Doormat

What am I, something you wipe your shoes on
I must enjoy the shit because it's hard for me to move on
The first girl I officially called mine
Little did I know that this would be a common paradigm for future relationships
One hell of a baseline
I could pay it no mine, but that would be asinine
Accept it for what it is and everything I felt
Nah, fuck that let me go and tell you about yourself
Love's supposed to be a two-way street
And you were way too stupid to even find one path
I know God took his time assembling me
But he was drunk off the henny when he made yo ass
On the other hand, I know you were a trauma consumer
And a part of me wishes I would have got to you sooner
I used to respect you 100%
Now you on the strip letting your cat purr for some cents
She let the pole get to her head and now her mind ain't the same
Phineas Gage, somber music is played
This the story of my fucking life, ain't it
The friend zone king and misery got acquainted
If disappointment was the cops, I always get arrested
That's what happens when you ride with millions worth of investments
My trash is another man's treasure nice try
You were trash all your life, so I don't think that applies
Come on in, please take off your shoes
Everybody, welcome to my house of blues
Make yourself comfortable kick your feet back
Don't forget to leave your shoes by me, the doormat
Come on in, please take off your shoes
Everybody, welcome to my house of blues
Make yourself comfortable kick your feet back
Don't forget to leave your shoes by me, the doormat
I might say that I love you, even though I really don't
I asked you to speak the truth, and you didn't, so I won't
My relationships down the road will suffer this fate
But why should I give a fuck women love to get hate
It's documented the gentleman's not respected
Look around I have yet to stand corrected
In that case, mother fuck being the nice guy
Because every time I turn my back, I felt a kunai
A wise man taught me a hard lesson to learn
Said that pussy ain't yours bro it's just your turn
And after those words, I felt sick, to be honest
Fucked up on the inside, like a guilty conscience
Pretty brown eyes, but you're far from mint condition
Pretty sure your personality's beyond fixing
This ain't how it was supposed to be
But it's my fault, I gave too much emotionally
Come on in, please take off your shoes
Everybody, welcome to my house of blues
Make yourself comfortable keep your feet back
Don't forget to leave your shoes by me, the doormat
Come on in, please take off your shoes
Everybody, welcome to my house of blues
Make yourself comfortable keep your feet back
Don't forget to leave your shoes by me, the doormat