Dear Dickhead I have heard about guys like you in songs And I thought those guys only belong in songs Then I heard and saw how you conducted yourself And right now I hope that you hate that nobody is playing on your counts First I was mad at you because the girl I was crushing on was the girl that was crushing on you That's a whole other story that I'm not going to get into In fact I'll summarize my feelings and how I reacted to the scenario She had me feeling some type of way You know skipping notes like an Arpeggio But I chilled out and thought about how that would go down The benefits did not equate to the the bad outcomes then some how I still did not have a good vibe off of you You made her happy and keep making her smile and then you turned a wrong move Texting another girl in the hall while drunk and referring to her as the “Indian girl” And that you didn't find her as attractive as the respondent and then my mind twirled That you were playing with this girl You know leading her on Did you even think about your actions Or how this would hit you back like pong Maybe your mind got back to you and thought, "Hey maybe this isn't a smart thing to do" Well good thing you told her that you had a girl but then sh** went out the wazoo The girl cried man, and y'all didn't even hook up That's the type of things that make a boy want to say that's enough Then roll up to place and practice a few new uppercuts But, in the end you just are my first outlook of a dick In the whole outlook I saw your face after all this and you looked sick I hope your stomach rolls and folds every time you approach your door Knowing that the yeah this girl that literary lives next door Was the one that you made her feel like Santa was explained to her after she received coal So don't chill in the hall and the squad will try to forget about your face ‘Cause I've had thoughts of an asphalt co*ktail as a good look on that place You apologized but that's not cool with me You still be flirting an uncomfortable amount please Stop and think and worry about your bae at home Cause there's a plethora of other girls to bone But I'm just sayin' Boy Ciao, Demetrius