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