I think for him, she was perfection. I think for him, who considered himself ugly and who
had much more complex than we can imagine, when he was young, than his beard with us.
He was the only thing tying me down to this earth. Watched through a wedding ring in my mind.
A thousand times over, I never pulled the trigger, though. I hope you know the grudge I'm holding that's just pushing me to get it in.
Think about these hoes, make me wanna hit the gym. Think about you and that's when I go and grab a pen.
Don't let me take back all the things I said. Girl, make me stand by what I believe.
Don't let me take back all the things I said. Girl, make me stand by what I believe.
You know you're right from top to bottom. I don't ever see no problem with you but me.
You know you're right from top to bottom. I don't ever see no problem with you but me.
Can't say we making love, cause I never been. Bad luck with these girls, I can never win.
It's my complacency or my negligence, but you a blessing, girl. You something heaven sent.
Only faithful as my options, I'm a New York resident. But having feelings that I never get.
Kiss you on your lips and they taste it like peppermint.
We're too young to be hesitant. Trying to get you out your element.
St. Barth, Sebi, Winner. Spring South Beach residence, well read.
Charles Bukowski on a coffee table. Some E. Cummings, Ralph Waldo Emerson.
Cruising the heavens with the top off, it seems prevalent. Cause every broken heart needs medicine.
I'm saying that you perfect, cause that don't exist. But I think you even better, so I wrote you this.
Don't let me take back all the things I said. Girl, make me stand by what I believe.
Don't let me take back all the things I said. Girl, make me stand by what I believe.
You know you're my head from top to bottom. I don't ever see no problem with you but me.
You know you're my head from top to bottom. I don't ever see no problem with you but me.
You know you're my head from top to bottom. I don't ever see no problem with you but me.
