Back stabbing

I come in Happy
I go home sad
Your all clappy
I'm terribly mad

You tell about my things to tell
you think i wont find out
These are not you secrets to sell
I will give you something to doubt

The things i could say
But im not like you
Your just a B**** but hey
your like a warn out old shoe

Your fake
your a liar
you just take
you B****

Instead of trying to ruin my life why dont you
go and ruin you own condemned life
yes condemned cuse u have made me your enemy