Broken Hearted Woman - Mac Lethal

You wanna know what’s his name, what’s his name?

Trust me, his name don’t matter

All I know was I give you five years of my life

And for most of it, my whole heart has been shattered

I’ve told you I was unhappy every three months for the last three years and you

didn’t listen

I gotta force you to tell me «Happy birthday»

You never bought me a present on Christmas once

And when we ride in the car with your friends

You don’t let me ride in the front

And now you all jealous and upset

'Cause I met a brand new guy, and I’m what he wants

And your life’s just falling apart

Because a guy is calling my heart

You ask how can I run through the finish line

Boy you made me crawl from the start

And down on my knees, begging for respect

You doing this to me, nah, I never could’ve guessed

I don’t gotta fuckin' brain up in my head to my chest

Just to get a smile from you, was a never in any questions

Just to get a hella from you, was a full-time job

And the thing I almost turned to do a full-time mom

And almost had your kids, but I have to intervene

I don’t want children that have half of your genes

I would have to tell him see daddy got the genes

Where if he sees a girl that he thinks is prettier than mom

He’s probably gonna stare at the fatty in her jeans

And let’s say it hurts mom’s feelings

A mama gets upset and mad and tries to scream

He’s gonna deflect all of it, and blame it on the kitchen and how shit isn’t

clean

And my blouse that isn’t green

And the fact that I’d put up twenty pounds since I was a teen, I’m a little bit

heavier

And my hormones are fucked up

Unfortunately, I love life as an irregular

And apparently I enact too much

And the stupid ass questions I ask too much

And the cash I ain’t making enough

And I get on his nerves, when I ask him to take me to lunch

You think I wanna deal with that honey?

I believe that you love me, but you don’t respect me

You never call me to say that you love me, nor you text me

And when I respond, you don’t text back

The confidence that I lost, just hard to get back

But the other night, a real nice guy took me out on a date

And I dressed in jet black

And he listen to me talk, and he laughed at my jokes

It was a little chilly outside, so he offered me his coat

And at the end of the night, he didn’t try to kiss me or getting my address

He just told me he had a good time, if he asked me to go out again, I’ll say «Yes!»