Whenever I see you, Tony
I wonder why
You are here
Trying to smile at me
I remember our times together
You would call me up
For the fantastically, flattering booty call
And scream at me when I refused
You would call me a bitch and a goldigger
For wanting to go out on dates
I deserve respect and a relationship first
You were verbally abusive and raped me
So yeah, I have no idea what you are doing here
You have a wife and kid back home too
I wish that I could stop seeing you
You are nothing more than a bad memory
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