You're my best friend you know its true,
I'm here to give advice to you.
He might look good on the outside,
to say good things and give you rides.
But inside he's not what you think he is,
too little that, too little this.
He says sweet stuff all the time,
but in real life he's as sour as a lime.
He listens to rumours about you,
That is obviously not true.
What kind of guy is he?
Not believing you...
He's not the righteous one for you,
his best friend is a jerk too.
Forget about him the no good guy,
you can do much better than him in your life.
Breaking up is hard to do,
but you can do it, I believe in you.
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