Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Mind Up, artist - Leo Napier. Album song Mind Up, in the genre R&B
Date of issue: 30.11.2017
Record label: Instant
Song language: English
Mind Up |
Make your mind up |
Use your lips to slit my wrists |
Just make your mind up |
So I can get you out my system |
Make your mind up |
You got my heart between your hips |
Just make your mind up |
So I can get you out my system |
Woke up in a parking lot |
I can’t remember if I died or not |
I got a new number in my phone |
She was trouble from the very first song |
And I thought I was gonna get lucky |
Until her boyfriend sucker punch me |
Out cold but it could’ve been worse |
At least I got her number first |
First thing I do is send a text, Hey |
She text back says that was her ex |
Say I could use a drink how about you |
I know a little spot on fifth avenue |
Well my head still hurt |
From when I got leathered |
But when I saw her you know I felt much better |
Now I look back and I see what it was |
Had to get knocked out just to fall in love |
Make your mind up |
Use your lips to slit my wrists |
Just make your mind up |
So I can get you out my system |
Make your mind up |
You got my heart between your hips |
Just make your mind up |
So I can get you out my system |
Six months later and I’m in her grip |
Like she had crack cocaine between her hips |
Never was the type to get hooked on a chick |
Usually I just hit it and then quit it pretty quick |
Will they talk about the thrill of the chase |
And I was chasing but I couldn’t keep pace |
Plus every other dude and their mother was falling all over each other |
To get her under the covers |
In retrospect I’m just glad we were using a rubber |
Tried to forget her mind over matter |
But no matter what I did I couldn’t help but still love her |
Make your mind up |
Use your lips to slit my wrists |
Just make your mind up |
So I can get you out my system |
Make your mind up |
You got my heart between your hips |
Just make your mind up |
So I can get you out my system |
Well I ain’t gonna lie there was drugs involved |
I took some but she took 'em all |
When she got caught well I took the fall |
Locked up for a month up in Montreal |
Peanut butter my jelly up in the mess hall |
She didn’t visit or even taken that calls |
I ain’t tough but I always stood tall |
Peckerwood on the yard playing basketball |
And when I got home she picked me up |
Looking like a million bucks in another man’s truck |
She gave me a ride and another in the back seat |
Then she dropped me off on the next street |
Never thought this could be something the could happen to me |
She got me under the illusion I’m free |
But my soul is in cuffs and she swallowed the key |
Make your mind up |
Use your lips to slit my wrists |
Just make your mind up |
So I can get you out my system |
Make your mind up |
You got my heart between your hips |
Just make your mind up |
So I can get you out my system, yeah |