I was mistaken by you to be your lover
It seems that everytime I see you coming I take cover
I don't want to be attached to you
I have better things that I can do
You miss the way we use to cuddle
But you seem to miss how I would struggle
When I said I shouldn't have dated you; you think I'm jokin'
But you clearly seem to miss the whole fact that I was mistaken
Now I'm left with a bitter taste in my mouth
You attacked me like I was the vermon, but your the cottonmouth