He loves. He loves me not... 

Always playing the make up to break up game...

How many times can I tolerate this shit? 

If the shoes were on the other foot, you'd leave my ass...

I have no one to blame but myself... but its so hard 

cuz whenever I finally gather the strength to leave... 

You come beggin, sayin "baby, baby please" 

You say you love me.

Then you love me not...

Say marry me, than say you wanna leave.

... but everyone woman has her breaking point.

And baby... Im far past bein broken.