Jones90 - His Experience Lyrics

Hey girl I'm glad we finally set a date
To eat and talk how we're doing day to day
Yo Ty your feelings are often hidden
So you talk first I'll be the one to listen
Well I rarely speak just analyze
With my mind and eyes everyday I really try
When I speak on my feelings the response is banter
Especially with girls they speak like they have all the answers
Saying for me life is fine as an amber
Since I'm cute I'm like ay you best watch your manners
Because of my face they think I don't fight battles
And some wars the result of being shallow
As my self esteem has never been rattled
Or up shits creek couldn't swim no boat or paddle
My face is skin and bone like others oh the key difference
Is the symmetry which leads to dumb shit
Hey everyone what can I start you with?
Come back in a bit I have to make a statement
Life is hard
How dare they not believe me
What is this belief good looking people have it easy?
I mean it's all opinion mixed with social saturation
Which starts fading with the process of maturation
We've all seen someone who's handsome or pretty
That can't outweigh a personality that's shitty
I let them girls put me on a pedestal
Without getting to know me their thoughts aren't credible
The inside appreciates
Outside depreciates
I wonder if other men feel the same way?
I kind of doubt it
Then again I lowkey don't
Easy on the eyes is popular as a want
Use a person as an item something to flaunt
My need for love follows more like haunts
Getting perks for looking good can make you conceited
As it fades you pay top dollar just to keep it
Self esteem builds from compliments girls are speaking
Develop the mind before the face becomes a weakness
A girl will get upset say words but doesn't mean it
The physical attraction makes her more lenient
Laugh at mediocre shit like a knock knock joke
Being taking for face value is all I know
They think my phone is lined up with my choice of chicks
Who try to get my attention through videos & pics
For me that lifestyle doesn't fit
I can't grow as a man if I'm always trying to hit
I swear social media is for beginners
Drawing conclusions from Facebook, Instagram, Twitter, Tinder
People are brain washed with the wrong cleanser
The message doesn't matter it's all about the looks of the sender
Of course I think I'm the hottest
Self love is high I feel nothing when people knock it
I may come off as pompous like all girls should be jockin
When they think of my looks the same way I'm like stop it
Awwwe the feeling when people ask
About how many girlfriends I have
They crack a smile I don't even want to laugh
I really hate that shit I put that on the Ave
My mind is scrambling
Damn it I'm rambling
Talking like this is something I'm not handling
Seems that I'm panicking
My program is everyone sucks which is why I'm always vanishing
I've been here enough don't need to look at the menu
Me neither
You tell me about the nonsense you've been through
My mind is strong otherwise this would be torture
Hey waitress we're ready to order