All or nothing.

"Don’t half ass me."
"You’re either mine or hers."
"How do you propose to love me and her at once?"

You don’t have the chance to answer, because you and me are done
I don’t care whether I’ve given you years of my life or whether I thought I’d be your wife
The mother of your son

The one you spent your life with, the one you’d come home to
The one that when you get sick will risk it just to take care of you

I don’t wanna be the one that you can barely get hard for
I wanna be the one that you adore
The one you come back to for more
Not always sexually, but sometimes intellectually

But how can I expect that
When your only focus is how her hips sway
Or the way her lips look when she forms a word that way

I wanted to be your everything
Your only thing
Your beautiful queen

But instead I am your frog
And she has taken my throne

Sweetheart, more power to you
But if he did it and got me, why wouldn’t he do it and get you?

Not my problem

Because I’m not your beautiful queen
Your everything, and your only thing

Your child will not be my child
Your life will not be mine
I will not be your wife, because you left me behind

But in the end I’ll be ok
Because if I couldn’t be your all or nothing
I didn’t want you anyway