Текст песни Dirty Little Drake - Krystal Evette
Once
upon
a
time
There
was
a
girl
Who
met
a
boy
He
was
her
whole
world
They
were
together
For
years
and
years
He
took
away
Every
one
of
her
fears
They
lived
far
apart
And
they
were
soon
going
to
be
united
at
long
last
And
now
he's
fucking
gone
That
stupid
motherfucker
left
So
fast
I
couldn't
catch
my
breath
Had
me
on
ice,
I'm
on
defrost
He
doesn't
quite
know
what
he
lost
Two,
three,
four,
one
hundred
chances
World's
in
rose
when
shit's
romantic
He
knew
I'd
always
take
him
back
His
love
a
metaphor
for
crack
He
said
"you're
daddy's
special
girl"
It
made
me
feel
worth
more
than
pearls
On
and
off
for
five
whole
years
Now
I've
matured
between
my
ears
I'm
not
fifteen,
I'm
done
with
love
I
finally
said
I
had
enough
I
blocked
your
calls
and
all
your
texts
So
now
I'm
just
another
ex
My
tattooed
love
from
Tennessee
He
used
to
have
me
at
his
feet
I
thought
that
since
he's
coming
back
There
must
be
something
I
don't
lack
I
see
him
now
as
damaged
goods
You
want
me
back?
You
fucking
should
I
would
have
been
the
perfect
wife
But
now
I
pen
this
tale
of
spite
Dirty
little
Drake
Leave
me
in
my
room
to
bake
I'm
so
tired
of
the
wait
So
come
crossing
through
the
states
Dirty
little
Drake
You've
always
been
a
flake
Thought
you'd
make
my
whole
world
quake
But
now
I'm
locking
up
my
gate
I'm
seen
as
just
a
freaky
kink
But
I'm
not
quite
what
people
think
I'm
insecure
and
broken
down
A
monster
in
my
wicked
town
But
Drake
showed
love
and
I
fell
in
At
first
he
stayed
through
thick
and
thin
He
showed
his
heart
and
all
its
scars
I
loved
him
from
the
very
start
He'd
disappear
for
countless
weeks
Then
pop
right
back,
use
his
technique
And
I'd
be
melting
in
his
arms
He
had
a
tightly
gripping
charm
But
time
went
on,
he
stayed
the
same
And
I
got
tired
of
his
game
I
waited
and
got
no
response
And
threw
the
fish
back
in
the
pond
My
tattooed
love
from
Tennessee
He
used
to
have
me
at
his
feet
I
thought
that
since
he's
coming
back
There
must
be
something
I
don't
lack
I
see
him
now
as
damaged
goods
You
want
me
back?
You
fucking
should
I
would
have
been
the
perfect
wife
But
now
I
pen
this
tale
of
spite
Dirty
little
Drake
Leave
me
in
my
room
to
bake
I'm
so
tired
of
the
wait
So
come
crossing
through
the
states
Dirty
little
Drake
You've
always
been
a
flake
Thought
you'd
make
my
whole
world
quake
But
now
I'm
locking
up
my
gate
Dirty
little
Drake
Leave
me
in
my
room
to
bake
I'm
so
tired
of
the
wait
So
come
crossing
through
the
states
Dirty
little
Drake
You've
always
been
a
flake
Thought
you'd
make
my
whole
world
quake
But
now
I'm
locking
up
my
gate
I'm
sorry
that
I'm
finally
done
We
had
an
inconsistent
run
I'll
always
love
you
down
inside
But
I'm
done
swallowing
my
pride
I'm
done
with
loving
on
your
terms
My
foot
is
down,
I'm
standing
firm
In
the
end,
I
wish
you
well
But
also
kindly
go
to
hell
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