Why do you have to go through my cell phone?
I mean it's mine right?I'm the one paying the bill for both of our lines right?Now don't get me wrong, I don't mind my girl going through my phone cause I have nothing to hideI just hate that went she find something small she make it big and next thing you know, you we're being loud outsideLoud at the beach, loud in the carLoud in a parking lot or just wherever we areDon't get me wrong, I've done some things in the past that's made her be more awareI've looked at a few girls but never did I drool and stareNever did I ever cheat on herAnd never did I ever try to flirt with some random girl or a girl I knew on social mediaI've talked to my ex once or twice on Facebook, small I've told her I didn't care bout how my girl felt about us talking but only cause we established we was friends and nothing more even though it seems she's again starting to fallYou ask me who I was talking to and then ask to see something on my phoneAnd then look at my last call and say some like "You said you was talking to ______ when you know you wasn't. You wrong."Then got the nerve to tell me I can't exchange numbers with a female friend I've known before youAnd why? Cause you haven't met her and you said that if me and her and somebody else met up, you don't know what we might doSometimes I wanna just use this cell phone and call my dad in heaven and ask why it's gotta be this hardAnd he'd probably use an analogy about how women are like carsHow some women need to fixed even though us men are are the reason why they are brokenAnd how by putting together all those broken pieces is how a man will be rewardedI still don't mind my girl going through my phoneIt's just that now she won't find anything, big or small, cause that's not the type of business I condone.