Played

This short poem is dedicated to all my girls.

You said you never wanted me.
You just wanted what you could get out of me.
Wearing all your fake ass gold,
acting so big and bold
Telling your boys that I gave you head
When half of the time your wood was dead.
You wasn't even that good in bed,
But I got to give it to you, you kept me fed.
As that grin on your face begins to fade,
it's the best time to tell you
You got played.