Post your Favorite Song about Cheating

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[Verse 1]

Wendell Walker was a friend of mine

We'd stain our teeth in the summertime

And with lips of purple, the winter would roll

Past the boarded windows into our souls

And shake our weary bones

Now this past winter was the coldest in years

It's hard to explain if you've never lived here

But it locks your doors and starts your mind

Thinking in circles just to pass the time

And breaks your weary heart

Now Wendell Walker was a man of God

But he didn't care much for his sober mind

And when the cold mixed in he was turned around

Heard the voice of God and the angels sound

A message just for him:

[Refrain]

"My son, my son, she is the devil's child

Won't you save her while you can

Cut down the other man"

[Verse 2]

Now Wendell Walker was a friend of mine

But he married too young in the summertime

Their hearts weren't ripe so they fell apart

And I found myself with a joyful heart

As our secret lives began

We found our moments in between the hours

When Wendell Walker drove his car to town

But one day he found a letter that I wrote for her

On the top of her dresser and in his winter mind

He heard the voice of God say:



[Refrain]

"My son, my son, she is the devil's child

Won't you save her while you can

Cut down the other man"

[Verse 3]

With the voice of the lord ringing in his ears

And the note to his wife that confirmed his fears

He sat down on the edge of the bed

Read the letter again to see who'd sent it

But it was signed 'forever yours'

He stood up slow like he'd just been hit

Walked into the kitchen where his wife was sitting

He said, "my mother called on the telephone

She says she needs some help so I'll be back in the morning"

And he grabbed his heavy coat

My phone rang while I was watching the news

She said the house was ours to cure these winter blues

So I made my way, and we turned the blinds

And Wendell walked in just in time

To see our secret die and say:

[Outro]

"My son, my son I'm gonna have to cut you down"

He pointed his rifle to my eyes

But his hesitating hands

Were shaking from the cold

So I pushed his gun away

Just as he found his strength

And the bullet kissed her lips

And I cried:

"My god, my god what have I done?"

And he reloaded his gun

And he put it in his mouth

And I stood in the room that I'd created
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Look, I just want to break up all your shit

Call your mama phone

Let her know that she raised a bitch, then dial tone, click

And fuck your little fake ass friends

Come around actin' like they my bros

I seen y'all little group texts

Where you all like to brag about your hoes

And you can tell your little bitch

I screenshotted all her naked pics

Oh, you wanna send nudes to my man?

Wake up and see your boobs on the 'Gram?

Little bitch, I cannot stand you, right hand to Jesus

I might just cut all the tongues out your sneakers

Smash your TV from Best Buy

You gon' turn me into into Left Eye

I don't wanna hear 'bout invasion of privacy

I had a feeling, it turns out you lie to me

I'm holdin' back everything that's inside of me

How you out fuckin' with bitches that follow me?

My heart is beating like it's bleeding out

(You sleeping, you sleeping, you sleeping)

You sleeping like a baby

Everyone was right about you now, and

(You creeping, you creeping, you creeping)

I went through your phone last night

I went through your phone last night

Saw some things I didn't like

I went through your phone last night

It's killing me, killing me, killing me, oh

All I can see is you and her in different scenarios

Beyoncé on my stereo, "Resentment" on repeat

I'ma make a bowl of cereal with a teaspoon of bleach

Serve it to you like, "Here you go, nigga, bon appétit"

Look did you give it to her raw? You love her or nah?

You risk your whole home for a hoe from the bar?

You really want them hoes? You can have them bitches

You don't even cheat with no badder bitches

This shit is eatin' me, you sleepin' peacefully

Gettin' more mad at you, thinkin' 'bout stabbing you

Don't even know that you this close to dyin'

You gon' wake up like, "Why you got an attitude?"

My heart is beating like it's bleeding out

(You sleeping, you sleeping, you sleeping)

You sleeping like a baby

Everyone was right about you now, and

(You creeping, you creeping, you creeping)

I went through your phone last night

I went through your phone last night

Saw some things I didn't like

I went through your phone last night

It's killing me, killing me, killing me, oh

It's killing me

It's killing me, killing me, killing me, oh

It's killing me

It's killing me, killing me, killing me, oh

It's killing me

It's killing me, killing me, killing me, oh

It's killing me

I went through your phone last night

I went through your phone last night

Saw some things I didn't like

I went through your phone last night

It's killing me, killing me, killing me, oh