just to sing the songs or if i was singing cause thats what the
bitches wanted. I couldn't play guitar like Van Halen, had no secret
chords like Saint David. But you still came around, ate your lunch
with me. Used to park your car, to try to bus with me, but I would
say "girl don't be dumb" I'm riding shotgun. We could go to my
house after school, cause my dad don't clock off till late. We could
kick it in the living room. Looking through my whole vinyl collection
and you could teach me how to slow dance or something. And I'ma
give you chills harmonizing to Otis, Isley, Marvin.
Now I'm in the lab always working late always sleeping past the
breakfast she makes.She used to stop by, come and holla at me,
put her purse down and try to battle rap me. She don't do that no
more, don't even listen to the songs I record. But she be banging that
Drake in my car. I'm so far gone, she stay blasting Trey and his songs.
All damn day long. It's like she never heard of me.
Damn, I'm saying though like
All I write is love songs
And I try, I come to the studio
I... you know what I do
Who'd you think I'd do it for, uh?
Yea, aha
But you ain't listening, never
But if you were, you might fuck with it
But if you were
Might work, baby
All these songs for women
Songs for women
Songs for you baby
For you

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