Amani Starks - Curse Lyrics

Now I'm hearing the word on the street
They saying you ain't got shit to eat
And they saying that shit looking bleak
(Shit looking bleak shit looking bleak)
Remember I held you down at your worst?
Your own mom had you dying of thirst
And your bros kicked your ass to the curb
You're under a curse
Under a curse

So why the f*ck you at my door at 3 am ?
Get the hell off my porch you not my man
When I was down to my last you ain't give a damn you ain't give a damn yea
You wouldn't give me 8 bucks for me to eat
And you thought I'd forget and shit was sweet
Now the roles are reversed and I got you beat
I got you beat yea

Oh aren't you tired of seeing me hurt ?
Oh and dragging my name through the dirt ?

And now you're nothing more
Yea we watched the rain pour
Yea look at me I soar
You with that f*cking whore
I know you f*cking bored
Yea that bitch do my chores
You sick right to the core

Oh! Weren't you tired of seeing me hurt ?
Oh! Weren't you tired of seeing me hurt ?
And dragging my name through the dirt
And you put me through the f*cking works
You were the worst
You were the worst!
Weren't you tired of seeing me bleed?
And you had me on my f*cking knees
And you pushed me right down to my feet
Down to my feet
Now I am-