I used to say I never met a girl like you before
Still ain't got a [bad word]  clue as to who you [bad word] are
Almost went as far as introducing you to my daughters
Till you went as far as goin' and snoopin' through my drawers
Now I just feel stupid for the loop that you threw me for
Can't believe I almost flew the coop for some stupid [bad word] You used to say all you wanted was for me to be yours
All I ever wanted from you was a few booty calls
If you recall I used to treat you as a groupie broad
When we [bad word] I refused to even take my jewelry off
But it threw me off the first time I called and you blew me off
It was a shock, it [bad word] me as odd but it turned me on
You started getting moody on me, pretty soon we'd argue
And [bad word] you got, the more beautiful you got to me
And who woulda even knew that who woulda even thought possibly
Cupid could shoot another one of them God [bad word] darts at me
It's [bad word] that I got shot in the heart
But when someone seems too good to be [bad word]  they usually are
But see, when you're in it it's too hard to see
Till you pull up and see some other dude's car parked and reach
Up under the seat as your heart starts to beat
Before you make a decision that's life altering
And just as you halt and you turn and you start to leave
You hear them words echoing, almost haunting, that taunting ring.