[Verse 1] Girl you gimme writers block I'm at a loss for words My mind's as lost as yours I rack my brain but still no thoughts emerge Never seen no ass as large as yours, how much that cost? That's what I call a Roethlisberger You drive me bonkers I'm about to get my swerve on for sure Thought I was pimping 'til I felt like Nas, the first date Because I think I gave you power when I gave you flowers And I bought us a box of chocolates no lozenges, cough drops or syrups Probably should of never let me call that job of yours To talk to your boss and ask him if you can take off from work Should of been one of the first signs that caused alert Man we jumped in too fast cause since then I can't be apart from her Cause nobodies body's awesomer I lust it, and she loves me cause I'm popular, but...
[Hook] You know this ain't love Oh, no, you know this ain't love You know this ain't love No, this ain't love (What is it then?) It's desperation
She's lookin for Mr. Right, wants me to be that guy to her (It's desperation) I can't even put up a fight, cause I give in at the sight of her And here I go again
[Verse 2] Well obviously, oblivious to me I swore I was just invisible to you til I went to the lengths I did to meet you Cause you played so hard to get with me from the beginning Now I'm in disbelief I, never knew that this could be such misery Cause now you see nothin but me and I don't see nothin but you And I'm about to flip cause we are super glued in We stuck to each others hips and we can't do anything individually Which is to cling on, scared to be alone can't, specifically to describe it I just can't seem to give a reason this definitive, just need you Talkin bout "I live and breathe you" And you pretend to be as mentally and physically addicted to me As much as Chris Kalil is to reefer Don't wanna be without you don't wanna be with you neither, bitch Put me in a situation in which it's both I wish to seek cause this ain't
[Hook] You know this ain't love Oh, no, you know this ain't love You know this ain't love No, this ain't love (What is it then?) It's desperation
She's lookin for Mr. Right, wants me to be that guy to her (It's desperation) I can't even put up a fight, cause I give in at the sight of her And here I go again
[Verse 3] Just want you to myself don't wanna share you with no one else What the fuck you whispering for? You get on my nerves, you make me sick I think our relationship, it seems to be on the fridge I mean, it's time that we just split and leave the games behind Your frame of mind ain't the same as mine I think you need to finish developing a little more mentally too Get the picture? That's a negative, Alicia, I will never give the Keys up To the crib, ever again, no reason not even a gift certificate from Tiffany's You better have an epiphany, slut, guess what? Galisa I'm just mad it took the time it took me to discover You been using me for loot like I used you for looks Thought you was too good for me, huh, yeah Twat used to be my Carrie Underwood, I was your lumberjack But I can't stomach this, I'm leaving you, I'm not coming back She said "The fuck with that, where's my Louisville Slugger at?" She grabbed that fucking bat and swung it at my head I barely ducked and that's right When she came up with a kick to the nuts twice, steel toe Girl probably coulda put a 100 yard field goal, through the uprights
[Hook] You know this ain't love Oh, no, you know this ain't love You know this ain't love No, this ain't love (What is it then?) It's desperation
She's lookin for Mr. Right, wants me to be that guy to her (It's desperation) I can't even put up a fight, cause I give in at the sight of her And here I go again (It's desperation)
Compositor:Publicado em 2013ECAD verificado fonograma #5985857 em 13/Abr/2024 com dados da UBEM