Confusion

by Lesly   Nov 20, 2012


I wasn't lookin
and he just grabbed it
sprung on a niggah
like he knew magic
i cant handl'it
so ima just smash it
ima ditch my feelinz
cuz my feelinz feel like pounds nd

I cant carry this burden ,
my ass is sick of yearnin,
My time is way too precious,
but he dont seem to get this,
he dont seem to understand,
a girl like me dont stick with men,
but im stuck on him like moths to a light
and i keep getting zapped
So its time for me to fly,

His vibe is so amazing,
He paints with words like crazy,
Maybe im over thankin',
Maybe i should give myself a break, yeh.

**More of a rhyme***

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