The world is a place,
Filled with heartache,
Chances you have to take,
To say that you lived,
But when you give,
And anxiously await ya needs and wants,
And get none,
What your waiting for is what you become,
And thatâs never sexy to anyone,
Not even to the sum,
I can add on a chickens foot,
The amount of times I said itâs love,
And as a result,
Iâm sexy to many,
But Iâm still up at five in the morn,
Writing this shit,
Come on
Chorus:
Real thugs donât,
Fall in love,
Bust yo gun,
But donât fall in love,
Real thugs donât,
Fall in love,
Trust no one,
But donât fall in love
Chorus:
Baby I can smell you,
And I donât know if it was my imagination,
But I can smell you,
Being the coolest fool with fear,
I ainât scared; Iâm scared of you,
The control freak in me,
Wanted to see you comin,
The old Memph Bleek in me,
Wanted to ask if thatâs yo chick,
Or that dude you with,
Is that yo dick,
Or more importantly,
Was that yo pick,
You know Iâm not that dude,
To let you in my head off the top,
I was hoping one day we could grow past this,
Yâknow
Chorus:
Yeah, but that bullshit got me,
Pops says Iâm sloppy,
I could be sloppy at times,
One particular situation comes to mind,
So Iâm in,
First class, comin back from NY,
Ease in order a drink, an,
Look to my right,
And itâs ass,
And everything else matched,
She looked grown,
Had a job and fit the uniform,
And it was all good just a minute a go,
The male steward came close to me and said,
Did you send that lady flowers,
I said if she thinks I sent her flowers I did,
But thatâs not my kid,
Leanin to the cockpit,
Then I caught the drift,
Exchanged numbers and a kiss,
Plane started to dip,
On the way out,
The fuckin number slipped,
From my kung fu grip,
I was like shiiiit,
I swore it was love,
You never know where good lovinâs comin from,
Chorus:
- :
- Sincere