Too Bad

Too Bad

It's too bad you feelin' how you feel

I guess you shoulda kept it a lil' more real

Now you dont understand why I'm acting like I am

But that's because you was suppose to be my man

suppose to understand and do whatever you can, or whatever you could

Now it's whatever when we pass in the  hood

I needed you and you wasn't even there

You acted like you didn't even care

So I wear my feelings on my sleeve knowing damn well I should just up and leave

But I can't

and thats fu**ed up.

But I won't let up or let down on making you remember

Making you feel me every chance that I get and

Eventually I guess I'll be good and I'll no longer be sad or continue to make you mad

But as of now

I guess it's just too da*n bad

Wifey Type

I have thoughts of bein' your wifey, makin' love to you for life see

 When I love I love hard,

                                                                                                                                                                   and I fell for you all the way from the start, 

 and if love is art then call me Picasso.                             ...