Don’t tell me you’re sorry
Your judgement is clouded
I may have loved you before
But now I hate you regardless
May have cried for you some nights
Passing the street where you live
reminiscing bout the days
We just chilled at your crib
I didn’t want to let you go
But I can never forget
Cause no matter how much pain I feel
You still did what you did
Don't tell me that you miss me
Don’t spill out your regrets
About the way that things went down
And you ain't hardly slept
You stuck a knife in my back
So you get what you get
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