You lied to me to hide your pain
Cause all you cared about was bitches and your fame
And is it wrong of me to call you the mental abuser?
Does that make me the accuser?
You hid from me so many lies
You played me so you could f*ck my mind
You never really cut your ties at with her
I was never really your girl
If you're sorry, well you not
Just cause you sang it to the crowd
With a frown on your face
I was mistreated, heart beaten
I never knew you would lie to me
You f*cked up, you did the
Worst thing that you could ever do to me
You left me, broken
Until I had no choice but to leave
So don't you dare come back to me
But you were never sorry really
Yeh, ay, yeh
And is it wrong of me to call you the mental abuser
Or does that make me, the accuser?
And is it wrong of me to call you the mental abuser
Or does that make me, the accuser?
And is it wrong for me to call you the mental abuser
Or does that make me the accuser?