You've got all the right things going on in all the right places. And your charm brightens up every room you walk into too. You have a 'bad boy,' reputation and you have your own way of taking control of the ladies.
I have to admit, when you first opened your mouth and caught my attention with your flirtation you almost had me fooled. And for a brief second I kind of wanted you to fool me. I mean you made me want to have a little fun and tempted me to be bad. But for a brief second only, of course! I even thought about giving you a shot, until I saw you out with another girl last Saturday night.
Funny, how it all works sometimes. You find a man who gets you going and makes your motor grind and then the smack in the face comes before you know. Although, because you did see it coming from the beginning, you can't really spend time grieving the guy. None the less, I can say though from a guy who comes off with so much confidence radiating from his huge ego, I expected a little more class from you bud!
I mean if a guy has all the things going on that you have going on for ya, I would assume that you wouldn't be so eager to get in every girls pants in the city. I mean a body like yours is a gift, a gift from the heavens above. But you waste it on getting drunk from cheap wine and momentary pleasures. What's so masculine and honorable in that? A guy like you should be taking his time and only spending it with people who deserve it.
It makes me truly saddened fro you sir, that you have to play games and string girls along on strings in order to be happy. I mean, who does that? Oh, I know, the lowest of the low! And you are most definitely on that list. Yet, you still have the audacity to hit up my phone later on Saturday night, I'm assuming after your date with whoever Miss Busty Blondie was. Sorry, I don't float like that.
You told me I was beautiful, you told me I was sweet and you wanted to "get to know me better." How original. But I'm sorry Mr. Smooth, after seeing you get to know that girl a little too much for public eyes to see, I want nothing to do with you! So, although it pains me to have to ghost you, it's what I'm gonna do for my own heart-sake. You're not worth my time or my attention.
Well at least you would've been if you weren't giving attention to every other girl you walk past on the street.