My passion is not something for you to wear as fashion

Sometimes I wonder what you are doing; better yet I should say who you are doing
because you were only ever as faithful as a text or a phone call
don’t think I forgot you hiding numbers under other people’s names
don’t get me wrong I am fine if your gay
but when your brother  is saying baby I miss you
well that a whole new ball game; one strike, two strike, I’m a fool strike

see what I don’t get is why now you want to say you love me
your actions are just a reaction of the split effect; because let’s just face it we were an atomic bomb
now that I have moved on you want the life I am living with someone else to be our life?
Who are you trying to sell this lie to, yourself?

See I look at it like you never wanted me
You wanted what other people saw
A new begin with a girl that the other boyz couldn’t touch
See the problem is all I wanted was to love you
But for you it wants the right time

See in my fantasy it was just me and you
Not Jackie, Mary, Kim; Just us two
then you went and slept with my sister
How did that work for you

You can have your ring back
My passion is not something for you to wear as fashion