
You take guilty pleasure to the next level.
You want to have your cake and wat it too.
I hope you savor my taste because eventually I’ll be gone.
I hope you grow up some day.
Stop drawing rings around me.
Stop playing games.
I’ve been entertaining them for too long.
I bet you’re telling her she’s your number one.
I bet you didn’t know that I knew about her.
I refuse to be anything else but your one and only any longer.
But since people never change, I won’t be staying engaged in your shenanigans.
You won’t be worthy of any more of my time.
Not unless you go from a boy to a man overnight.
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