Detriq - How good it feels . . .

I cant tell you how good it feels just to hold your hand
As we walk on the beach
With our toes in the sand
Its crazy id like to be your man but
Im happy im not your man
Because while we're out here spending time
You're wasting his and ill never stop to think about why that is
Because its not my problem to work with
Only cause you found some other nigga to flirt with damn

Let me switch the perspective
Respecting the message
Its tragic like my hands produce black magic
Im the main reason your mama said
Dont play with matches
Youll see life in a broadway from how you're acting
Surprised you're not used to getting railed
From how you're thrashing
Things get destroyed from all your fucking reckless bashing
Cant remember a time when you had a sense of fashion
Or the last time me and you had a fruit of passion
Cant remember the last time you did a loyal action
Cant remember shit you did to even make me happy
I remember mediocre in my backseat
Call a taxi bitch dont tax me

Its amazing being here with you
And not being seen with you
Doing all this while he believes in you
Cant see what he sees in you
All the shit you do is fucking strategic
You got no heart so i know you're anemic
You look to see who's sanity you leave with
And take your whole family to meet with
You know thats not nice
Even though you pray i know its not christ
You're contagious bitch you're like lice
Even when you say its the truth
Its a bold lie
Now its time for you to pay the whole price
Time to pay the whole price

Written by:
Detriq Johnson

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