What am I doing does anybody know?
What am I saying?
Are these words actually coming out of my mouth?
What am I thinking?
I ain’t actually that blind.
Why do I try?
He’s just gonna keep holding on.
I met somebody I liked in many ways.
He deceived me.
What else can I say….
Yet I still call him my boo.
There’s nothing I can do.
He’s a liar, a cheating bastard.
But that smile, that beautiful smile of his.
It keeps me captive.
Yet he makes me feel like straight up shit.
Then makes it up with a couple licks.
I make it sound sexual.
Believe me it’s far more than only sensual.
He makes me smile everytime I hear his voice.
He makes me wanna punch em in his shit when I hear his girl on the other end of tha phone!
