| Hook:
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| I try hard not to think of you
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| But my mind won’t behave
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| To find a piece of love I can save
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| There you are in your car, blowing breeze through your hair
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| We ain’t even met yet, so for no reason you there
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| Riding on my mind with your seat on recline
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| Looking fine as wine, sitting in a cellar with time
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| I engage ways to exchange names in your gaze
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| Minutes became days, watching sun glaze in your face
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| Step out your ride, guys hinting at hitting what shakes
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| But I’m wrapped up in your thighs, complimenting your waist
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| And can taste that strange fruit, no make-up you plain cute
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| Define you as a dime? |
| That’s a crime, that ain’t loot
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| That buys gumdrops and blow-pops for cheap cravings
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| You diabetic sweet, I need shots for behaving
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| I wonder, are you a figment of slumber?
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| Is my brain a mess, do you exist in the flesh?
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| Are you front row at the show with breasts that peak through your dress?
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| If you don’t let me know, I’ll go and speak to the rest, because…
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| Girl I was caught up, soon as you entered my line of sight
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| Flashed that ass, I’m like bass, hooked to shining light
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| A bright quasar, all on my radar, like a twister
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| Should have ran for shelter, but I’m storm chasing sister-
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| Girl, Mrs. Curls from a different world
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| Like Dwayne Wayne and Whitley, couldn’t claim dame with hickies
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| We was young, dumb, I’m full of cum, yup, we all been
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| On phones late as fuck with a love on, through yawning
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| Till morning came, walked home alone in the rain
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| Smiling, cause I just put my finger all off in her thang
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| You was a gift Ms. Delicious, non-malicious
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| My interest, aged with interest
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| Fine as fuck, caught a fine for finding my luck
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| Can’t really combine in one rhyme, understand it be tough
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| But I can’t really have you walk away from family blood
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| And if I promise I’m your man to be, that’s vanity, cause
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| I love you, I need you, I just can’t let you go
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| But to keep you’s to mistreat you, and I’m thinking only heaven knows that…
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| Yes, it’s time to unfasten my belt cause I’ve been eating with my eyes again
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| Before you I wasn’t receiving all my vitamins
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| Adoring you forced me to paint the town, now my mind is red
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| But now my eyes are red as love is nearly lying dead
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| This is a body that, I used to lay beside it and
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| Time & time again, head first diving in
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| Swimming I was sure this was a gift that God had sent
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| Then drowning became a song I don’t want inside my head and
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| Can’t get it out, what an unfortunate mishap
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| To grab a new spouse would be an uncordial mismatch
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| But everyday she places razor blades where her wrists at
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| My boo-boo's got a boo boo, to kiss that cannot fix that
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| Regardless I try, cause removing her outta my life
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| Would be like removing a part of the sky
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| Harder, but if I don’t bother to try
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| I have to keep watching her die, and I don’t want to.
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| (So… so.) |