Funk Love

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Let me talk to ya
Ok
Yea
Ok
Yeah
Imma get started right where we left off
She got me high so high gotta prepare for lift off
She mighty fine brown eyes complementing her lip gloss
But deep inside she cries praying that she don't fall off
Gave her heart away to her x and then got ripped off
Now its f*ck love gotta better chance winning big on a Scratch-Off
As the saying goes every nigga the same poisoning her thoughts
Hoping superman can save her but her faith begins to dissolve
Gotta a bad habit of tearing down what she built
Powder her face with makeup so damages won't reveal (for real)
Have you seen her? Shawty be dressed to kill (uh-huh)
Just a mirage to cover up how she feels
Use to have a lover that loved her and kept it real
Catered to every need even went half on the bills
But now she want more materialistic house on the hill
Now she grows bitter her spouse unhappy decides to peel
Praying that she in the right direction her heart is up for grabs
Hoping the right soul intercepted
Someone to show affection with a genuine connection
Sick and tired of being confuse now she searching for some understanding
Yeah
Imma get started right where we left off
She got me high so high gotta prepare for lift off
She mighty fine brown eyes complementing her lip gloss
But deep inside she cries praying that she don't fall off
Gave her heart away to her x and then got ripped off
Now its f*ck love gotta better chance winning big on a Scratch-Off
As the saying goes every nigga the same poisoning her thoughts
Hoping superman can save her but her faith begins to dissolve
Oh how time fly's it's a few years later
Gotta go get it still stacking her paper
Own's everything that she has my nigga
Ain't taking no offers can't do her no favors
She know that her greatness gone come with some haters
Running through em by her lonely tried to shake em
Felt like f*ck a nigga since a teenager watching her mother going through it
Wit a nigga that she barley knew that love talking with his hands
Now she got a false perception of a man
She ain't never gave a real one a chance
Cause if you did your attituded would be in check
All your x's good for nothing like to flex because of you they still paying off a debt
She never let you hit it if you aint getting a check
Niggas really fake as the shit on they neck
You claim you a dog and wonder way she treat you like a pet
Pull a Eazy-E Fuckem And Flee now it's on to the next
Won't answer your call but reply to the text
Look at her past and she start to regret
Pray to the lord before she go to rest
Having dreams bout the man with the S on his chest
Yeah
Imma get started right where we left off
She got me high so high gotta prepare for lift off
She mighty fine brown eyes complementing her lip gloss
But deep inside she cries praying that she don't fall off
Gave her heart away to her x and then got ripped off
Now its f*ck love gotta better chance winning big on a Scratch-Off
As the saying goes every nigga the same poisoning her thoughts
Hoping superman can save her but her faith begins to dissolve
I mean
What you really want?
What you really looking for?
Huh
Don't take those around you for granted

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