she popped the bottle
a genie popped out
"what that wish be bout"
she told the genie
she didn't want a singer
she wanted a rapper
she didn't want a lover
she wanted a fighter
she didn't want loyalty
she wanted a cheater
"granted can't recant it"
she met some one
she fell in love with
said he was the one
he didn't sing a lick
he rapped up a storm
he had a sidepiece
he was a abusive beast
he belong to the streets
he was far from loyal
he's tied to the game
she's brokenhearted
hurt sad and lonely
don't feel sorry for her
she got what she ask for