
who's loved?
is that me or is that her?
i die for what she has
a beautiful face
a nice body
and a sweet temper
but she has to die for what i have
a man who loves me
a man who cares of me
a man who is mine
what is lost is lost
what is past is past
for what is she still borthering us?
for what is she still trying to get back the thing she gave up for long?
im not perfect
but im still perfecting myself
it's not her right to judge me
but my man to judge me
only
who's loved?
and who's not loved?
be happy with your current life
and you'll be loved