Mar 25, 2004 11:55
you still love me...?
(1st gun cocks)
i do (ladies voice)
take this...
(2nd gun cocks)
you ready...?
yea (scared ladies voice)
1.. 2.. 3.. (2 shots)
the more you, put me through
the more it makes me wanna come back to you
you say you hate me, i just love you more
you dont want me, i just want you more
i buy you flowers, you throw em at me
i know its sad but its makin me happy
the more that you slap me, the more that it turns me on
cuz you love me, and i love you more
its sick, but who could ever predict
wed be doin the same shit
we say we do it for our baby but we dont
we do it for us, its lust
cuz neither one of us trusts each other
so we fuck till we bust
then we cuss each other, out
we know what its about
shout, till i throw you out the house
you throw me out the house
i throw you on the couch
punch you in the mouth
fist fight till we turn this mother out
and apologize after
laughter, pain, its insane
were back in the same chapter again
and its sad but its true
when im layin here with you
there aint nothing anyone could ever say or do
the more you, put me through
the more it makes me wanna come back to you
you say you hate me, i just love you more
you dont want me, i just want you more
i buy you flowers, you throw em at me
i know its sad but its makin me happy
the more that you slap me, the more that it turns me on
cuz you love me, and i love you more
cuz i hate you.. do you hate me?
good cuz youre so fuckin beautiful when youre angry
it makes me wanna just take you
and just throw you on the bed
and fuck you like i dont even know you
you fuck other people, and i fuck other people
you a slut but im equal, im a mutt
were both evil in our ways
but neother one of us would ever admit it
cuz one of us would have one up on the other
so forget it
we can make accusations, people spread rumors
but they aint got proof
till they do its just the two of us
its you and me, cuz any chick can say that shes screwin me
but you gotta believe me to a degree
cuz if you didnt i wouldnt be hittin it
yeah i would cuz the sex is too damn good
if i ran to who woul di run to?
that would be this soft and warm
so its off and on, usually more off than on
but atleast we know that we share this common bond
your the only one i can fuck without a condom on
i hope the only that i cope
is cuz of that fact
and plus... i can bust in that
and thats why...
the more you, put me through
the more it makes me wanna come back to you
you say you hate me, i just love you more
you dont want me, i just want you more
i buy you flowers, you throw em at me
i know its sad but its makin me happy
the more that you slap me, the more that it turns me on
cuz you love me, and i love you more
i could never understand it
thats why i dont try
from junior high until we both die
its silly hoe, why must we try
is it really so rough?
that we must always call each others billy goats gruff
try to pull each others legs
until the other begs
were liein to ourselves
thats the beaty of it yeah
cuz we truly love each other
every other fuckin night
and its clear it aint gonna change
its pent up rage
we both have
weboth feel like weve been upstaged by some1 else
weve both been
someone elses some1 else
problem is neither one wants help
its an addiction and it cant be fixed
our familys mixed up
theres a baby sister in the mix
and it hurts cuz the peices to the puzzle dont fit
and anybody who thinks they know us doesnt know shit
and theyre prolly just tired of hearin it all the time
on every song, every lyric, and every rhyme
all the hoopla, all of the whoopdy whoop
what you put me through, fuckin whoopdy doo
but i wont be made a fool of..
if this si true love..
you wouldnt do what
you did last time
you wouldnt screw up
this time...
cuz this time girl..
im tellin you what...
you do it again im fuckin you up
no matter what
what you say, what you do
ima hunt you down til i find you
no matter where you run, ill be right there
right behind you, in your nightmares
all the flowers, and the candy
all the times that you threw it back at me
you say you hate me, you gon hate me more
when you find out, YOU CANT ESCAPE ME WHORE
the more you, put me through
the more it makes me wanna come back to you
you say you hate me, i just love you more
you dont want me, i just want you more
i buy you flowers, you throw em at me
i know its sad but its makin me happy
the more that you slap me, the more that it turns me on
cuz you love me, and i love you more