Poems of Sorts - Distorted

You just let him win again
We both know whose got the upper hand

You just got dropped off at school and you're already fuckin' someone new
You're just on a quest to prove that there ain't no man whose good enough for you
You'll bring him over for a weekend
Let him meet all of your obnoxious friends
Then bitch to no end
'Cause he was staring at all of them
I saw this comin' should've
Said somethin' maybe
Send you runnin' but I know that
You'd have been so cold
Keep it all, keep it all inside
Someday you'll have nowhere left to hide

What did you expect
He's only in it for the sex
You just let him win again
We both know whose got the upper hand

I know it's none of my business the way that you think of fitness
But when you act like you're the realest everyone can see right through it
Man it's bullshit
And I ain't gonna fall for it
Don't care if you bawl for it I'm too smart for it
Get down and crawl for it
No you won't do shit make another excuse for it
Uselessness
Don't got time for it no time for this
See I don't do that petty shit
You already know this
What's it gonna take for you to notice
But I guess it's cool
'Cause you're in love
And he's the one
And you ain't ever had a better fuck

What did you expect
(What did you expect)
He's only in it for the sex
(For the sex)
You just let him win again
(He's winnin' again)
We both know whose got the upper hand
(He's got the upper hand)

What did you expect
He's only in it for the sex
You just let him win again
We both know whose got the upper hand
Yeah
Yeah
Hand, hand
Hand

Written by:
Julian Worden

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