He cheated,then he pleaded,
He said he'd behave,so I forgave.
It wasn't to long,before Iknew again he'd done me wrong.
Chic after chic,cause he lived for his dick,
Just like any other prick.
There's eight of them I know by name,
But I still came back just the same,
So maybe I'm the only one to blame,
Since I kept falling for his game.
Even though I had his son,
He'd still go out and have his fun.
He'd sneak out the door,
To go fuck some sleezy whore.
What did he see, so wrong with me?
