The hardest part about it wasn't the day we broke up.
It was the tired state of trying to please you enough.
I gave you gifts and thought that you would love me in return.
But you just took them,
said I love you while your back was turned.
It wasn't easy for me trying to figure it out.
Your condescension told me I should take a different route.
You weren't affectionate,
I had to beg for *** and hugs.
And you had problems with my history of using drugs.
And all of the changes,
the ebbs and the flows.
It's like the death of a red rose.
Coz diamonds weren't good enough.
I take a look back at all the money I spent on you
I bought you dinners,
gave you cash and gave your mom some too
You're hard to please,
I wish your next man all the best of luck
Usually I don't curse but now I just don't give a f***
A lesson learned by looking back I wouldn't change a thing
I had my fun and now I got a song that I could sing
You take it easy,
please be safe,
try not to hurt yourself I wish you happiness,
I hope that you find someone else
In all of the changes,
the ebbs and the flows It's like the death of a red rose
Diamonds Weren't Good Enough
Go with the flow, Search way on pamphlet
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