T. Anansi - Bittersweet

Aye
Check check
Nah, go 'head
Ask what you wanna ask
I'ma keep it G with you, you know
I'll tell you everything

Look, so far gone in this lifestyle
Feeling kinda bittersweet
I'm digging deep just to find a peace
I'll keep it G, you keep it real with me
Listen, you wanna know my story baby
Grab some white wine and take a seat
I got 28 years, nothing to show for it
But 100 freaks all with opportunity
To tell them that they been with me
But never win with me
Believe I'm on a Pimpin' spree
I'm feeling like I'm Bun'y B
Underground King make these women wanna rock with me
But see me as a stock increase and never as a Socrates
They don't respect my mind, it's really for the clout
Or attention, not to mention
I'm a thriving black man in this democracy
But disconnected from my counterparts
Black women aught to know I have a heart
But intrigue of exotics force me to move robotic
With commitment, hardly modest
I was running wild in college, look
I did dirt and made colder women
I had threesomes with older women
Most the time I barely know the women
I hit the road, do a show, meet another heavy load
Then I'm forced to cold shoulder women
Maybe it's, insecurities
That I'm running from, you would think I'm wearing cleats
Should I force my hand, or stay true to me
A short attention span, I need a new release from all the
Pretty women round the world, but not one
I can call my own and, I been on my grown man
Tic-tac-toe for the loving, not a game
But the X and O's change and I'm feeling like there's no friends
Damn, I'm feeling all alone man
Damn, but really I'm my own man
Thinking bout decisions
Talking to my younger self, hoping that he listen
I be telling him the

Grass ain't greener on the other side
Even with, all the models and the actresses and dancers
I still be looking for an answer
Why I'm still stuck in this room all alone
With no one to call my phone
It's really no one to call my own
I swear this lifestyle's bittersweet
Bittersweet
Said it's bittersweet
I swear this lifestyle's bittersweet
I can get what I want
Not what I need, not what I need
Lifestyle's bittersweet, so bittersweet
I can get what I want

Written by:
Terrence Copeland

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