"Life is too short after the sorrows
Oh yes it is,
You may be here today and gone tomorrow."
Listen...
Loving you is hard for me
Where it like a scar on me
Ripping someone's heart out they chest like larceny
How am suppose to hate anybody that share a part of me?
But you don't know how to act right when we're arguing
You can't even have a discussion without bartering
Everything becoming a reason for you to torture me
How you twist the words around & flip it back onto me
I ain't going to hold you ma' that's a form of artistry
Most these motherfuckas fall victim to the sorcery
But dealing with you on any level become a chore for me
You can take it however you want it it's an offering
I just need to wash all of this bullshit off of me
I don't need to have all of this shit dumped onto me
Talking to me as you saying you don't want to talk to me
You can stand still ma' you can try to walk with me
Either way I'mma be the person I was born to be.
You should walk with me...
You should walk with me...
You should walk with me... here today
Cuz lovin' you is hard for me, Come on
Lovin' you is hard for me...
(Gutta)
I know you don't love me but you say you do
I'm trying to figure out what we holding onto
The shit's real and it's only getting rougher
It pains me to think of you with other brothers
But you cursed me for my infatuation with the arts
You say the best remedy could only be time apart
But is this payback? allegedly for me neglecting you
You pleasureably take delight in seeing me in pain
A love lost, could it ever be regained?
You got me, I'm caught up in this web of your fucked up games.
You say shit like your putting yourself first
You gotta love you and that your searching for your self worth
But all that self talk is you being selfish You claiming that you selfless
You put my heart up on a shelf Bitch!
And for that I won't stick around
Or dick around and let you play me as a fuckin' clown.
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