Guess i'll meet her right back at start
I require more than bein hard
We'll be more than alive
Hey! what's your name? oh, that's nice
Friends thats something we could of had
Where the black girls get their weaves back
Now this is what i call an evening
I love you more than anything
Something more than reality cause i'm a tragedy waitin happen
I'm catching myself depositing these feelings she withdraw from
Now son is the only onegrows up in adoption homes
To something i don't deserve. words hurt more than sticks or stones.
You are not something more than me
And losin all his money
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