High in Love

Back up in the city on the beltway
Why you post a selfie every Sunday
You should pray to god in your free time
Why you worried 'bout them niggas who is love blind
I know we don’t see eye to eye now
Weigh out every option before you cry now
You should take your feelings on the road
Where you was when i was in the cold?
Every other nigga tellin' lies to you
Girl i’m head over heels and I rhyme for you
Why you think I dropped all them girls who was calling me texting me
Girl you the one but I knew you was next to me
Birds of a feather only flock together
Why you in a house when its sunny weather
Saw you in the back cause you was trendsetter
Books full of love like i’m Helen Keller
Tell me we improving girl
Are we getting better?
Why you telling fables, girl i thought that you were special
I told all my friend I was really puttin' effort
How am i supposed to show you that I love you if you extra?
Tell me why you fucking with that other nigga?
Excuses in the past paint a different picture
Fresh on me and got me feeling bitter
Love breaking down like a pack of swishers!
{Verse 2: John Ibe]
Pay for it, Pay for it, Pay for it
That’s how i feel about love but i can’t afford it
We know money make a woman open up her organs
Sad truth but don’t nobody want some shit that’s boring
A broke nigga with no car and he ain’t gorgeous
That’s like tryna shoot a shot when you bench warming
That’s like tryna keep it cold when the stove burning
That’s like tryna see the wave but you ain’t surfing
See what I learned about life is that its real life
And real only means real when it feel right
And yet they say i got a future lookin' real bright
So i don’t even talk to hoes keep em out of sight
I want my wife pussy better than tight
The tight when nigga’s say they hit and I know that they lyin
Know that i’m crying
I give you all but you ain’t tryin'
Keep it up and i’m gonna throw the 2 fingers goodbye
Tell me we improving girl
Are we getting better?
Why you telling fables, girl i thought that you were special
I told all my friend I was really puttin' effort
How am i supposed to show you that I love you if you extra?
Tell me why you fucking with that other nigga?
Excuses in the past paint a different picture
Fresh on me and got me feeling bitter
Love breaking down like a pack of swishers!