fuck it.. lets open up... nah, don't back down... luv ain't somethin that's escaped the mouth... dig the fuck in.... i'm not playin... or we can jus be friends... relations could even end... n u say u wanna good mutha fucka to hold u down... what happens when my feet leave the ground.?. step up or shut the fuck up... i'm to the point the sounds in the aitr are annoyin my reaction to so called trusts... get the fuck up n get with it... i need a real genuine individual that jus likes to kick it goin lip to lip... there's nothin but time before it runs out to see if we collide or intertwine... don't come at me wrong for i will decide what's good for me... fuck it... dig in... i'm hungry... come on or forget the thought of even gettin the munchies... there's a thing u speak of n i wanna see if u can indeed go all the way... i'm me so get used to my face... i'm here to collaborate on the mood set off by the flutters i get when ur within my sights... choose the life u live through my eyes... i gotta thing for u... only if u knew... psst.. ssh... words no longer walk within my heart... don't make this hard... i know me as i got my end... i found it in me to be a friend... as there's only one use i have for ur lips... flippin birds n talkin shit... i call ur bluff... i'm done listenin to the bullshit, i've had enough...
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