Verse 1. You probably gonna think that I'm talking. About you and you goddamn right I am. Look at you this is the minimal I could diss you. Subliminally but I think criminal instinct. Has pushed me to the brink my pussy does it stink. He still loves me cause he puts me in his ink. He does doesn't he still is isn't he?. Nah I'm just playing tug of war with his heart. cause he misses me. I can still fuck him and leave him whenever I feel frisky. And is no risk of disease cause he ain't with anyone is he?. This bitch really thinks she can get me. If she still wants me driving across country. Strapped up to the front seat missing all her front teeth. Thinking to herself when's the next time. he's gonna punch me?. I told this cunt she's gonna over-do it once. And once she does she was stuffed up in a trunk. Crunch he scrunched her up in a ball. Bunched up nice and comfy. Fuck around get dumped up in a lake 'fore you dump me. You cunning little cunt deceitful witch. You thought you had me 'till my shrink told me this. Hook. The problem is all inside your head she said to me. The answer is easy if you take it logically. I'd like to help you in your struggle to be free. There must be 50 ways to leave your lover. Verse 2. I feel like a serial killer I keep dumping bodies in the lake. I'mma get caught and send up the river I shiver. When I think of the company I keep. How do I know she ain't gonna kill me when I sleep. I shriek every time she hands me something to drink. Sex kept us together when we slept together every-thing. Was all better she made me feel like a king. Slowly she began lowering my self-esteem. She go to the club and not answer the phone when I call her. And I just bought her a truck for 50 000 dollars. Accused me of doing drugs and scream 'n holla". Then I find a bag of coke on her some marijuana. And all I know is every time I go. To them hiding spots wherever she hides her blow. The little bags of dope there was a pile of coke. That's growing smaller and that was just a while ago. And I wouldn't even let on like I know. What was I supposed to do call her out on it we just argue. Say she put it there on purpose and flipped the whole script. Ooh she's a manipulative evil bitch. A cunning little cunt little deceitful witch. She thought she had me 'till my shrink told me this. Hook. The problem is all inside your head she said to me. The answer is easy if you take it logically. I'd like to help you in your struggle to be free. There must be 50 ways to leave your lover