I\'m in the back staring.
She can see me but I\'m just not caring.
Go talk to her don\'t be a bitch the thoughts that haunt us.
She had long black hair and brown skin looking like pocaontas.
She\'s gorgeous but I couldn\'t be in a relationship to be
honest.
Maybe we just meet in the sheets at the crib.
But the problem is she has a kid.
She likes being disrespected and being called a bady.
I don\'t have a chance cause she in love with her baby daddy.
Don\'t get me wrong I\'d still smash,
I got to respect what she wants in her present what was lost in her past.
Truth be to told I could be a pause to all the bs like a cama.
Take her mind off that shit unless she likes the drama.
But that\'s getting to close to fence
I know I won\'t say anything I lack the confidence.
Thinking of what I could say driving me mad
Maybe I just want her because she something I could
Never have.