These past weeks i been wanting to let you know
A cycle of your emotional problems
I thought it was menstrual
'Cause of the lack of anything sexual, but
I already accepted the fact that this aint perpetual
Its not the right time to let you go
We used to cake it like a bakery
Kick it and whippin like masters during slavery
Its simple, stay with me
Maybe go away with me
I'd be damned if this'll be your last day with me
The perfect match
We were attached
No more strings, and fine you can resent me
I aint trynna force things, Im just not the type to be content see
We just wanna get in the bedroom, and not talk before
Man **** a balance
We say all the right things to get in them jeans,
Cuz we love a challenge
Girl should keep the same routine,
Because once he always starts gettin sum
Dont be suprised if he hit n run