realtalkz, keep her.

i showed you what i`mma bout i showed you how i was movin. y'didn't know ya hadda keeper cus you the one who went cruisin. the one who went lookin searchin and sight-seein. you was browsin for a figure when i was the right being. i brought it all to the table like we was havin a feast. but silly you - y'didn`t bother with ya time to take a seat. now look at the cost - a broken heart is priceless. i can`t even sleep now my days go on nightless. walkin away is hard too cause everytime i start to .. i feel like walkin back and givin you a part two. givin you a part three or four five and six. tho i know y'play games and pull nothin but tricks. i`mma addict - everythin i need? you have it. you took my air supply matta fact you stabbed it. right thru the chest, straight shots to the heart. you was the killer in the movie and y'really played your part and it wasn`t that hard cus you happy and you crisp. so now you out gettin hoes - stress the 's' like a lisp. your celly rings and you don`t hesitate to pick up for the bitch. you don`t think twice to run a mile for a bitch. i was sittin at home - you spent a while with the bitch. do ya think about me when you talkin to her? do i ever cross your mind when you walkin with her? does it remind ya of my touch when she holdin ya hand? well it ain`t the same kinda love when she calls you her man. cause i`mma put a million bucks, my love was more than enough. i stood by, no goodbyes, when times were more than just rough. so i guess i just wasn`t good enough in your eyes. but i wasn`t bout fuckin with sweet talkin and lies. i`m the one who held you down - i stayed round like a souvenir. i was lost in my own space and i hadda lotta room for tears. shit i ain`t happy here - nope, i be leavin now. i got the feast to myself so i guess i be eatin now. take the towel and wipe away what you didn`t take. i offered a dish of love & trust and you didn`t want the plate. so i`mma move from this area and cut from the scene. you was too good to be true - i`mma cut from this dream. now "sad" ain`t my books, sad is not my look. "mad" is the right word for lovin someone who's a crook. you emotionally stole and you mentally raped. nothin had hurt me more than the moves that you made. and when i laugh it's fake - when i smile it's unreal. it's like y'already dealt the hand and you chose to undeal. i`m never runnin back and you can count on that. i`m movin up from your trap i`m not down for that. the bitches and the hoes gon dissappear some day. and who you really gon remember? the one you let get away..