Verse 1
She's the one all fellas adore;
Keeping up is one hell of a chore
In fact, we used to have a rapport
But girl it ain't swell we don't gel anymore
She ain't ready for commitment that's fair enough
I was just tryna hit it like we are squaring up
We stay bu*ting heads till we're concussed
Meant every word I said so prepare to trust
She saying all this stuff, got me thinking she likes me
But she is still cut up over someone despite me
When I adjust a disruption is likely
This is must, there is dysfunction inside me
Only you could have known it, no need to sugar coat it
Some things I couldn't process, one thing you should have noticed
All guys aren't the same you just go for the f**heads
Don't lie to my face that's as low as a sunset
Chorus
Harry is dead, Harry is dead
He hit his head
All the king's horses, all the kings men
Couldn't put Harry together again
Now when I say Harry's, you say dead
Harry's DEAD, Harry's DEAD, Harry's DEAD, Harry's DEAD
Verse 2
I could care less, go wallow in your misery
You are heiress, to the throne of stupidity
All your friends are air heads, don't you belittle me
I love the fair s**, but this hoe just ain't it me
I'm not calling you that, cuz of my personal beef
I'm not calling you that, cuz it's the word on the street
I'm calling you that, because I don't want to compete
I'm calling you that, because you're not honest with me
It started as a lust, but I was changing my mind
Wasn't making a fuss, when you'd blatantly lie
Cuz it made me wake up, no escaping my pride
Bullsh** you make up, to make me obliged/
To feel sorry for you, because you're oh so conflicted
Unlocking this ruse, I know you're a dipsh**
If I honestly knew, you'd go low & hit quick
I'd be not into you, if you propose this is it
Chorus
Harry is dead, Harry is dead
He hit his head
All the king's horses, all the kings men
Couldn't put Harry together again
Now when I say Harry's, you say dead
Harry's DEAD, Harry's DEAD, Harry's DEAD, Harry's DEAD