You the broad that would ride for me
Fell for the allure thas my bad you broke in somethin so secure
I’m now scarred see you make it type hard
But thanks, see relationships in a different view son
Half of me still wit you
me & you got memories
Me & you got love
Maybe it’s simple she seen all that pain I was in
I never had an issue with trust
We can get thru anything in the world if the issue’s discussed
You gettin sick nigga when u alone
And jus you & your imagination you paint a sick picture