9.10.2009

A lil bit more.

He Claims he's M.O.B

He knows I'm worth gold.

I'm like the ending to every story he's told.

He lies through his teeth; he's got a beautiful smile

He'll take the shirt off his back for ya though; I like that boy's style

Funny how time flies when u having fun.

Time stops then u feel like ur eye to eye with a gun.

Shit aint so serious tho. You gotta stop and let shit flow

He says he's chilling. When nigga is cooled off, I wont be willing.

Shit I'm not trying to fall, left with nothing when I'm giving my all.

Shit I'm not trying to force it either; a girl likes to know u need her.

I mean I'm good with or without you.

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