Mr. Playboy

What's up? How's it going? dearest Prince Charming,
I bet you're still that two-timer who's good-for-nothing
So full of yourself being charismatic,
Girls fell rashly , making them feel ecstatic.

You want a chick who is curvaceous and sexy,
She must be a classy, gorgeous lady
Love bombing, getting her hopes up as you flirt,
Just simply toying, endlessly chasing skirt.

Every time you turn the tables- Mr. Make-out artist,
Do you have any idea that you're a fabled narcissist?
With all your different Facebook, Dating apps, Instagram account,
Collected girlfriends, faked apologies in numerous amount.

You desire someone who you can parade and ready to brag,
I'm willing to join the march, since you are a walking red flag
Sick of your lies and puppet strings, you cocky piece of s**t,
Head of disguise, master of flings, a f**k boy who can't commit.

I wish I could warn your girl not because I am bitter,
The reason behind this was, I also don't want her to suffer
Denounced him as a manipulative, unfaithful lover,
A cheater, pathological liar, Mr. Heartbreaker.