Save the smoochies...

Don't speak unless I can believe the flip of ya tongues flick... Badoing goes the flava exposed callin out to a tender rib... Oh shit, I jus told u to shut the fuck up... That is if u can't deliver on ya own terms with good intensions that's to good to hush... Ssh... I can't hear the mumbo jumbo if u cannot listen off rip... Emotion is on lock til the unravel doesn't mean comin undone jus from the lips... So save the smoochies as friends need to be established openin up... There is no diggin in beneath the surface wantin passions attempt to fall in luv... I'm to rounded out to slip in the come up jus for the rush of me... Time tics no matter how drawn out the wait may be... N alters have no purpose for paper only expresses echos yet to come... Erasin memories ain't kickin it behind eyes that wanna see what's to be remembered as fun... Step outside yourself n take a long look at what it is u think is gonna stand still n quick enough to put in some work... Bcuz personally I don't feel anything until I'm certain it's more than a flirt... A fling wrappin legs even though I like to get down... N yeah u heard it right n it's comin outta my mouth... Playin with flaws in a tweak to rid the glitches that's haunted my mind... I'm to advanced to call shotgun on a dead end dream wonderin why u call me mine... Jus hold ya tongue fluent in the lingo of bs thrown when alls said n done... Let's jus be n find a moment to specify the definition of one... Words do have depths if u can read motion flowin like a turn on... Mature n in tune as I'm to far gone to be considered ur type of norm...