Sometimes
I think about how
I ain't shit
And
I just break down and
Cry
All I know is
How to f*ck a
Good thing
Up
Sometimes
I think about how
I ain't shit
And
I just break down and
Cry
All I know is
How to f*ck a
Good thing
Up
Look
I used to think
I never truly hurt
Any women
But
When the liquor
Was strong
The words weren't
Timid
Emotional conversation
Neither of us
Past
Our limit
Tears were too much
To hold
From the beginning
Makeup not smeared
But there was soaked
Linen
Speaking on the days
When we were
Basically children
Cypress living
It was Sun Ray Energy
From start to present
But it got dark
For
A minute
I dissected it
If knew the gift
She truly gave me
I would've protected
It
A simple conversation
Would've changed
All of it
But nah
I wasn't going for
None
So I did something
Out of a spite
Some wild shit
Disrespectful to say
The least
I'm sorry
And
I thought
You wouldn't be able
To look at me
Yet
You forgave me
On my Jay Z shit
You must love me
I ain't shit
I'm the nigga
Youre gonna
Warn your daughter
About
That's some tough
Shit
To shallow
So
I take a gulp
Out of this
Barcardi
Black bottle
I'm dealing with
My own shit
I can't borrow
No sorrow
Hold up
Sometimes
I think about how
I ain't shit
And
I just break down and
Cry
All I know is
How to f*ck a
Good thing
Up
Sometimes
I think about how
I ain't shit
And
I just break down and
Cry
All I know is
How to f*ck a
Good thing
Up