I gotta life thats full of pleasure and pain
Its really hard to explain
Every time that i lose
It feels like i gain
On and on
Again and again
Im not your enemy
Im your worst best friend
I let a woman break my heart cuz i kinda enjoy it
I start a new relationship then make plans to destroy it
I fell in love with the music truth is i hate it
In that sense its no different than any woman that i dated or mated
Im so hard get to know im so hard to understand
Im so hard to get in close that youre better off a fan
Keep your distance and listen your friends should mind they business
Just show up to the show and take them pictures
And no im not romantic
They get manic i dont panic
I keep em wet between the eyes not just wet between the thighs
Tell the truth when i should lie then i use it for a rhyme
Im not here to waste your time just to make the most of mine
It may sound mysognistic till you see me do it live
Ill invite to the show with admission that youll pay
If you try to ask me questions ill just look you in your face
Theres just somethin bout your mind
Theres just somethin bout your taste
Theres just somethin bout these moments
That i just can’t seem to place
Till im walkin towards the door
And about to your leave your place
Just dont tell me that it hurts
Baby show me that it work
Just like when you show them t#tt#es
When i sit you with that merch
Theres no guarantee in life
That youll find that which you search
Every day with yous a first
Every night with you a verse
And we were workin on a hook in your bed
Like its a rhymebook
Even though i know that you know you know
Really what this is not
By the time that this is over
Im the ex that mark your spot
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