This Game You've Been Playing

To you, and you alone this letter I send

To let you know that this is the end

You promised to love my child and me forever

That the three of us would grow older together

I guess you told me that to get into my pants

That night you proposed and took me out to dance

Things changed the day we got married

The person I loved, that day was buried

Now the more I look at you, the real you I see

And I realize now that you’ve been playing me

It’s not me and my child but my money you want

I’ve been working long days, while your home getting drunk

You say you need me, but I don’t need you anymore

So pack your shit and get out the door

If you think you’re going to get paid for the divorce

You might want to reconsider and rethink your choice

You should know by now, I don’t play well

Fuck with me once, and I’ll make your life hell