I pissed on my own ego.
Thinking that I had women all figured out, now I’m
starting at ground zero.
You live, you learn, then get Luvs, right?
But if you don’t give love right
She’ll grab her Macbook, start searching, looking to
change flights.
I’m no Denzel, but King Kong ain’t got sh- on me!
Or maybe that’s the problem. I think too highly of myself and not enough
of My Queen.
If you got a Kobe or Lebron, forget the rest of “your
team”.
What’s the point of having it all, if you not living your
dreams?
But it’s not my dreams I’m worried about, it’s my
nightmares that scare me.
The thought of waking up beside another pillow, but no
one to hear me.
Some things I wish I could take back.
But I don’t drink, so I don’t have a bottle or genie.
So, would she be wrong, to have me singing sad Songz
cause I was thinkin with my Tip chasing bottles & bikinis.
Females are emotional creatures.
Meaning= The past is rarely the past.
And for you to exist in their present is a gift.
If the good outweighs the bad
Fight for what you want and don't quit.
But nobody likes fighting when making up feels unknown.
The best part of waking up is not Folger’s, it’s just not
waking up alone.
~Jay Dukes qka Mr. Million Dollars qka Mr. "Hey... You Look Familiar"
