They Just Keep Coming Back II

I swear you were my therapy, at least for a week
I swear you never expressed you wanted me in the sheets
Sure, I remember all the 'I Love yous' you threw
Saying it in such a synchronized fashion, all it missed was the beat
E, you were something to lose
And something to gain, but that's something you never let me choose
See, I used to be into you
Now it's just pitiful, seeing you spread to any dude into you
Letting niggas get into you
Touching on more than your heart, or soul, or your bangin' physical
I hate being literal, but why lie
When you haven't so many other times?
You said I shouldn't let shit stress me, that seemed kind of hypocritical
Especially when you did the same when we got pivotal
You're something that I'll always regret
Even though it'll take time to erase our history and act like we never met
Like, if niggas were spitting acid
I was spitting ether; you sleeping on me, no wonder I'm a backseater
Funny how those slow times got dumber
And all I wanted was to be of a higher rank than your lovers