What I say evident
And I hope you understand
I am sick of your desire
To be first one in the choir (you play with fire)
Do you believe what you see, what you hear
What they say?
I'm tired of this
Do you see, are you fair, do you care or are you sleeping?
I disqualify you out of my mind
'N now you're gone
I do it again and again and again
So scream if you believe I do you wrong
If you are right just carry on
Do you really care?
This is not a compliment and I guess,
my girl, you're not my good friend
you?