solely:
the hard part is over
my baby moved across the globe on me
i guess i'll see her in another lifetime or something
she tried to tell me that she loved me (nah)
thought she honest, but she wasn't, no
dead wrong, casualty of love
she's MIA now, she really gone
i shoulda let bygones be bygones
but i can't see other women, let alone
go on dates, movies, ice skates
cuz i be having flashbacks, i can't escape
still remember nights when
we'd take a nice stroll to the ice cream spot
i swear we was so tight then
i only wondered if your parents truly liked me or not
probably not
she got the job of her dreams now
here i am, writing love songs for free
mabel:
bad bitch capers, i don't fuck with vapors
but papers, rolling papers not safer, but it is sacred
my vagrancy, wander through this pageantry like it is hell to me
i wander through a world built of lies that you've been telling me
like you've been sheltering me, like you've been breaking me down
till i was fragile, we was casual, but i don't like to fuck around
and now the sound of your voice is getting me dizzy
you're so hard to understand i should call you ulysses, oh missy