Songtexte
First
woman
to
make
me
shed
a
tear
Now
I'm
wishing
that
she
was
never
here
I
never
prayed
but
it's
only
right
that
I
said
a
prayer
Should
never
stay
if
she
walk
around
like
she
never
cared
Why
we
gotta
love
what
we
can't
have
Why
she
gotta
have
all
that
damn
ass
A
woman
that
makes
a
man
laugh
The
same
woman
that
makes
that
man
crash
It
takes
a
lot
to
shake
up
this
foster
kid
But
now
that
she
gone
it
feels
like
I
lost
a
rib
I'm
sure
I
got
more
to
give
Does
she
really
deserve
it
She
was
sweet
as
dessert
so
why
do
I
feel
deserted
Damn,
never
knew
this
is
how
it
hurted
Man,
it
feels
like
I'm
getting
murdered
Damn,
I'm
tough
as
nails
on
the
surface
At
the
end
of
the
day
she
told
me
she
wasn't
perfect
I
told
her
I
wasn't
worthless
And
one
day
I'd
be
rich
from
writing
these
little
verses
Yeah,
I
love
this
girl
that
bad
But
she
just
something
that
I
can't
have
I
just
thought
that
I'd
have
a
talk
with
you
'Cause
I
think
it's
time
that
I
part
with
you
Don't
get
upset
my
love
Don't
let
your
heart
get
you
Come
here
baby
don't
cry
here
go
some
more
tissue
I'm
lost
without
you
but
then
I'm
lost
with
you
Married
the
love
of
my
life
and
then
got
divorced
with
you
How
could
this
be
The
perfect
girl
The
perfect
man
This
shouldn't
be
But
there
it
is
I'm
embarrassed
to
say
We
fell
into
the
deepest
love
and
got
carried
away
Let's
get
married
today
Yeah
in
a
perfect
world
At
the
reception
watch
our
son
as
he
grabs
the
bouquet
'Member
back
in
the
day
How
I
told
you
I
was
The
plenty
women
how
I
did
'em
I
showed
'em
no
love
They
say
karma's
a
bitch
Now
I
know
that
it's
real
Some
shorty
told
me
that
one
day
I
would
know
how
she
feel
All
the
lying
aside
I
ain't
trying
to
cry
But
I'm
dying
inside
I
love
your
ass
that
bad
But
you
just
something
that
I
can't
have
I
think
I'm
done
with
relationships
I
thought
that
love
was
some
sacred
shit
I've
come
to
learn
that
I
hate
the
shit
The
thought
of
her
with
another
man
it
just
makes
me
sick
Fuck
it
I
got
a
lot
of
women
But
that
only
equals
a
lot
of
spending
Most
niggas'll
spend
they
stacks
to
get
'em
Yeah,
while
we
thinking
of
getting
back
together
Damn,
we
standing
here
in
the
pouring
rain
Looked
in
my
eyes
and
said
baby
let
me
take
all
your
pain
Let
me
make
you
my
husband
you'll
be
my
ball
and
chain
And
we
can
make
us
a
son
if
you
feel
at
all
the
same
I
don't
know
I
just
need
to
think
Kind
of
ironic
you
think
it's
small
but
you
need
a
shrink
Damn,
a
contract
but
you
need
the
ink
In
this
equation
you
really
think
I'm
the
weakest
link
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