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Tanya Stephens
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Dear Mr. You -Know -Who,
Speaking of papers,
this paper's to inform you
I'm gone, me, the furniture,
and your money
Tired of playing number two now
Tired of waiting around for you now
Here's what I'm gonna do now
I'm gettin' out
Tired of cryin' on my pillow
Feel like a freakin' willow
Listen to what I tell you I'm gettin' out
Baby, all of the pain what me takin'
Don't worry the mediocre
slam what me gettin'
Can't tell you how much me
tired of you flexin'
Read my resignation here in my eyes
Me want a man but me don't
want the stroppings
Me playin' second fiddle just nah go happen
I really don't mind gettin' a whoppin'
But fi a slam the root girl
nah go compromise
Listen to me sayin' I'm
Tired of playin' number two now
Tired of waitin' round for you now
Here's what I'm gonna do now
I'm gettin' out
Tired of all your stupid lies now
Tired of your alibis now
This is where the story dies now
I'm getting out
Stephen King now sit in the
shield and opposite
Such a vivid imagination
Fi come up with so much fiction
But after tonight's all the waiting done
Cause me system me say
don't gonna wait in vain
And I don't think you're
even worth the pain
Me a pull over to a different lane
Listen to me saying
Tired of all your stupid lies now
Tired of your alibis now
This is where the story dies now
I'm getting down
No longer will I doubt you
I couldn't care less about ya
Guess I'll just live without ya
I'm getting out
Tired of playing second best
Living on something that was
And if you don't need my bed
Baby, somebody else does
Baby, all of the pain I'm a taking
Don't want the mediocre slum
I'm a getting
Can't tell you how much me
tired of you flexin'
Read my resignation here in my eyes
Me want a man but me don't
want the strappin'
Me playin' second fiddle just nah go happen
I really don't mind gettin' a whoppin'
But be a slam the road girl
nah go compromise
Listen to me sayin' I'm
Tired of all your stupid lies now
Tired of your alibis now
This is where the story dies now,
I'm getting out
No longer will I doubt you,
I couldn't care less about you
Guess I'll just live without you,
I'm getting out
Stephen King now said the children
possess such a vivid imagination
And they come up with so much fiction

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