deucecs instrumental

Oct 18, 2010 13:26

me and you fight like some enemies, cause we aint workin no more brocken chemistry.
and i could lie and say that you just dont mean shit to me,girl take ya ass back to school and get ya love degree, no longer woe is me newborn my eyes can see, that i wasnt the only fella helpin you up off ya knees. and your the dirt on my sholder i should just wipe it off, but thats the last memory so boy knock it off. so know i frown but the smoke will fill me up just to choke so i can simmer down raise the flag im ready to poke, and yeah my lips move alot, but girl they work for you..the fastest lips midwest just talked you out ya shoes, you say i pick and choose lottery i always loose, and all i hear is ray charles cause you sendin me the blues. so im at my mommas house via tzt you cus me out, i try and block you out, love stains blott umm out. i check the seams on our love of course they fallin out, girl be my water cause you know im going thru a drought, promise not to make you pout my second chance there is no doubt, that love has tatted you on me so this is my sweet misery..
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