I know you wanna spend all your cash on clothes
And make up
You don't the need the extra touch
I'm really not tryna blow up your phone up
We've been on the rocks
And you've been hurting just as much
Even with it's on
I'm with my friends when I front
And I'm acting like I'm hardcore
Got no feelings
Tryna be someone I'm not
But always you see it
Janice
If I was man enough
I'd pop the question
Take two steps and
The air thickens
Gasping for the eloquence of your presence
Young black queen
I could be your fresh prince
In a city so rich
I ain't been the same since
Janice
Janice
Missed calls
Coming thru your phone
Let me hear your ringtone
So I can know you're home
A wrong doesn't make a right
That's an opinion
Never been the type to shy away from commitment
I mean
I have a lot going on
We still have to graduate
You're tryna be a doctor
Yeah well I'm tryna be a rapper
It's cold in these streets
Tell me if I get shot
Would you perform surgery
Bring me to my feet
Let me respirate
Changing bed sheets
Bring me food to eat
Could it be just you and me
Janice
My heart beats like an instrumental
Treat me something special
I will get on your level
Never call you my bitch
I mean that's disrespectful
Worship you a temple
Just a man teach me how to be gentle
Where would I be without my quintessential
In a world so cold
I'm really glad I met you
I know I said something's
Didn't mean to upset you
I learned my lesson but skipped out the lectures
The choices we measure
You have a nice body
What else do you offer?
I mean
Janice
Take my pain and give me confidence
And I'll Make you smile like a compliment
Will you take my pain and give me confidence
And I'll make you smile, I promise