Sure, you own a cool bar and I hear you get far with every waitress
I saw you on the poster, your song is the bomb and you're outrageous
Sure, I see you're living large with your crib and your cars and that's just great, but
Let me tell you how it'd be
You won't get with this you see
Cuz you can't handle me
You make you big move and I see you're not used to being rejected
Sure, you making that call to your guy and I'm sure you're well connected
Judging from that line you just passed you are well known and respected
Sure, would me and my girls come participate in something you directed
Let me tell you how it'd be
You won't get with this you see
Cuz you can't handle me
It's a simple fact that
You can't seem to handle me
No matter how you act with them
You can't handle me
I don't really feel you got my back
But you're a selfish narcissistic psycho
Freaking bootlicking Nazi creep and
You can't handle me
You can't seem to handle me
No matter how you act with them
You can't handle me
I don't really feel you got my back
But you're a selfish narcissistic psycho
Freaking bootlicking Nazi creep and
You can't handle me
I think you're kinda cute when you try and act like you ain't looking
Sure, I think you're kinda fly and your ride Sure is off the hook and
Bet you could take my mind off of things for some time and take me shopping
Sure, you writing those rhymes and the acts you produce are really kickin'
But, let me tell you how it'd be
You won't get with this you see
Cuz you can't handle me
It's a simple fact
That you can't seem to handle me
No matter how you act with them
You can't handle me
It's just a simple fact
That you can't seem to handle me
No matter how you act with them
You can't handle me
I don't really feel you got my back
But you're a selfish narcissistic psycho
Freaking bootlicking Nazi and pimp
You can't handle me
That you can't seem to handle me
No matter how you act with them
You can't handle me
It's just a simple fact
That you can't seem to handle me
No matter how you act with them
You can't handle me
I don't really feel you got my back
But you're a selfish narcissistic psycho
Freaking bootlicking Nazi and pimp
You can't handle me
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Ok, irgendwie soll ich kein glückliches Händchen für jegliche Art von Zuneigung mehr haben.
Hat man schon einmal die Chance dazu, kommt wieder irgendwas dazwischen.
Oder ich stell einfach zu hohe Ansprüche?
Oder bin ich einfach zu schwer zu durchschauen für so manchen?
Sicher ist, dass es niemanden gibt, nichtmal meine beste Freundin, nichtmal meine Mutter, die mit mir umgehen kann, das wird mir immer wieder bewusst.
Oder sie machen sich nicht die Mühe...
Tja, die einzigen die mir darauf eine Antwort geben könnten, wären sie wohl selber.
Und in das innere eines Menschen kann niemand so einfach schauen.
Wahrscheinlich mache ich mir immer wieder alles selber kaputt.
Ach ich hab es einfach satt.
Wenn sich niemand mal die Mühe machen kann, auch nur einmal etwas länger Zeit mit mir verbringen kann, um zu sehen wie ich wirklich bin...
Kein Wunder, dass man durch Enttäuschungen immer ein Stück mehr seines Herzens verliert, wer weiß wie viele Teile mir schon fehlen und kein Wunder, dass ich mich dadurch vor der Wahrheit verschließe, verstelle, wie auch immer.
Ich hab es einfach nur satt...
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