It Wasnt Cool Poem by FOEVERAMI JOHNSON

FOEVERAMI JOHNSON

FOEVERAMI JOHNSON

New Orleans, La
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It Wasnt Cool



COMING TO THE PARTY AS CUTE AS I CAN BE...
AFTER HAVING OUR CHILD WHERE WAS HE...
OH HE ON THE SIDE TAKING PICTURES WITH EVERY WOMAN AND YOUNG LADY HE SEE. WHILE I WAS WALKING THRU THE BAR ALL EYES WERE ON ME..
I WAS ADMIRING MY MAN AS CLEAN AS HE CAN BE. AS THE CLUB
WHISPERS THIS MAN AIN'T JUST SLEEPING WITH ME! ! !
I WAS READY TO GO AND THE BROADS I CAME WITH WAS SAYING..
GIRL 'LETS GO SMOKE'! HIS REPLY WAS; LOOK WHO I WENT HOME WITH!
IT WAS YOU AFTER MY PARTY.. SUPPOSE TO HAVE BEEN WHEN
HE TURNED FORTY! TI SONG WAS PLAYING.. BRING EM OUT,
BRING EM OUT! A FEMALE WHISPER IN MY EAR, **** LOOK AT
***, HE'S UPSET,
IN MY MIND WHY WOULD YOU INVITE ME TO THAT? ....
AIN'T NO PRIZE TO BE WON! PLAYING WITH PEOPLE
LIVES AINT FUN... YOU SHOULD BE LUCKY I GOT SOMETHING TO
LIVE FOR, I'LL WALK AROUND THIS MUG WITH A G**,
HE LOVES ME, HE LOVER HER, HE LOVES THEM, HE LOVES ME NOT,
(POP! ! ! !) YOUR LOVE HAS JUST BEEN GOT...MAD CAUSE I WAS GRINDING ON A ANOTHER'S MAN ST**K, EVERY TRICK SMILING, YOU DUN BEEN THERE SUCKING
THEIR (CLICK)
EMBARRASSING ME LIKE THAT WAS A CRIME'S SHAME,
(I TOLD YOU BEFORE YOU PLAYING GAMES! ! !)

Tuesday, October 13, 2009
Topic(s) of this poem: emotion
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FOEVERAMI JOHNSON

FOEVERAMI JOHNSON

New Orleans, La
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