Backstabber

She's the kind of girl who looks for love in all the lonely places.

The kind who comes to poker pockets stuffed with kings and aces
She's the kind of girl who only asks you over when its raining
Just to make you lie there catching water dripping from the ceiling
She's the kind of girl who gets her slings and arrows from the dumpster

The kind who tell you she's bipolar just to make you trust her.