Reverse Psychology

I don't quite get it I can't quite follow your mind I sit and wait' hand and foot for you and you can't even remember a date I sense your sly stealthiness the day when you left me for good doesn't come yet cause right now your before me not even looking me in the eye I almost despise you if it wasn't for your money I'd sure be out without a fuss, without a single cuss cause you just make me sick. I thought I could work through the little things, now you've forgotten and amped up the volume I'm on mute, with you as the remote and you sit and gloat on your sofa bed cause I kicked you out of bed, you're getting me so misread, I've had enough of this I can't even try or pretend I want to kiss because I don't. And maybe, just maybe this is all for revenge but with this intrigue and a liaison at hand I'm already gone I have been for these whole 6 months