BUCKINGHAM B.K. - WHAT WE DOIN'?

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I'm good at being selfish
Girl you know you got my heart I jus couldn't even help it
Felt we was meant to play this part
Of Romeo and an angel how deep we get in this fall
No it's not about your walk
Or the sway up in yo thighs
How yo lips is plushly made, shit I do want to break you off
I'm tryna get up in yo head see how yo mind work
Shit I'm such a gentleman I'll show you mine first
And see how you like and define Devine gawd girth
Well looky looky
I been feeling a vibe
I had to take my chance
Ion care bout where you live
If you is, ain't got a man
Jus relax and take my hand, right now ain't got much of a plan
Just want to enjoy yo time I never had that
Them bitches lied up in the past, I hope they mad now
Shit!
It don't even matter dem niggas ain't got the juice
I'm tryna duck off with you and drown yourself inside my truth
Heal up some of this trauma when I say I'm needing you
Understand that most this pain get left all up inside this booth
Everytime you see me cry that's jus for you and only you
I can't let this pressure stop me too much shit I got to lose
A nigga dope at killin' rap but jus can't turn up on the views
Finally see that me and God more than connected in them pews
That I'm dipped all in his favor this depression jus a ruse
Ion be tryna trip up on you, you jus acting like we through
Like it don't matter if you do or don't come through
Shit what we doin'?

Written by:
L. Floyd

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