Did I ever tell you about the person that ruined me? As the private of reason you feel like you're not getting through to me Before I learned to f***, yeah, I learned about *** with her Never cheated, was faithful and honest, I wasted my best with her I gave her all of me, I gave her loyalty She was close to everybody that was close to me Said she'd rather take her life than disappoint me I guess she's dead to me She gave me five long years, 21 lies And a b***h that just followed both her wandering eyes Since then I made a point of telling myself She could do it, so can someone else Guess the things that I've seen, they make it hard to love Ooh, they make it hard to love And now a b***h like me, maybe I'm hard to love Ooh, maybe I'm hard to love Maybe I'm hard to love