But, baby, don't get it twisted
You was just another n* on the hit list
Tryna fix your inner issues with a bad b*
Didn't they tell you that I was a savage?
F* your white horse and a carriage
Bet you never could imagine
Never told you, you could have it Rihanna was feeling me too hard when she wrote these lyrics. I cannot express how fed up and tired I am with “dating”. I had a love interest who took ten years (literally) to tell me he didn’t know what he wanted, wtf? Re