She's home alone feeling low on love.
Am with the trap getting high on life.
She text asking if I could pass just for a stare into her eyes. Am rushing myself for sometimes not even words could explain the expectations
She walks to her closet for a thigh long T, a smile and a dag of dreams
Am buying a packet of cigarettes for they helps mask the unfair world
In my mind I fight the fear of never getting over my ex
In her mind my promises linger like unpaid debts
At her door i stand, knocking slow with eyes fixed on the front
She opens with a smile, black Kyley on her lips
A lady of class she stand with a glass of 1876
And a blunt on her right
She smiles, oh she smiles
With her hand around my neck she pulls me on set
In my mind her thoughts flow like a trending topics
In this moment I know her holds more than she knows
I smile for her naked eyes sparkle in the night
"Babe I want you for the night but I see you got much on your mind "
Girl you getting real with situations, I know your motives are true but I still suffer from the effects of being broken
I make time for you because you are more than special
I put my phone on silent for its time for you
I dream of days on the ocean side, being us and alive
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She smiles, oh she smiles
She know I try be better than I am
She passes me a glass
And ask if I would love to wake up in the morning beside her
She knows am about to put in overtime into this us
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