Shell - Make More Sense

I've heard lots of stories about you
And I'm hoping that they aren't true
'Cause if they are then I'm a fool
And I've got no hope of getting through

And your boyfriend don't like me
Can tell by the way he scorns at me spitefully
And they say nice guys finish last
But imma be the first the hit that

As
Long as your with me
Got no concerns I can walk so blissfully
Only thing on my mind is when we can get

Deeper than friendship
She ask the question I say don't mention it
If I don't give her a compliment
She's the first to question it

But I am tired of this shit
Pretending I am not the fella she is with
Didn't Sam brown tell ya
You better stop
'Cause this is causing me hell, yeah

It would make more sense
To be with him, not me
It would make more sense
'Cause he can keep you happy

It would make more sense
To be with him, not me
It would make more sense
But any time you need my company just holla me

He ain't such a bad guy
So I'm confused how we became you and I
But the time for being greedy has
Gone out the window
You're affectionate and needy
Which makes this harder so

I am choosing for you now
Be with him 'cause he knows how
To be with you and not let it spoil me
Besides I'm not sure you could handle royalty
But more importantly
I'm a corrupter and a liar
With him it is a spark with me it is a fire

Fly home to your nest
With you I could be so strong
But alone I am best
And with me could be better
But this is a time for logic so be clever
Never
I keep running back to you and always will
This is my secret so chill

It would make more sense
To be with him, not me
It would make more sense
'Cause he can keep you happy

It would make more sense
To be with him, not me
It would make more sense
But any time you need my company just holla me

Na I aint staying widcha
Na I aint playing widcha
Run along to your main fella
Take the blame and the games widcha

I don't remember what it's like to have you not around
Then he came into the picture and out came
Sh
Don't make a sound

Oh, don't make a sound

And it would make more sense
To be with him, not me
It would make more sense

It would make more sense
To be with him, not me
It would make more sense
'Cause he can keep you happy

It would make more sense
To be with him, not me
It would make more sense
But any time you need my company just holla me

Written by:
Elliot Decaro

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