Move One

Wrong

Since you don't wanna hear my voice, just hear my song

Now all I need from you is to fix your attitude

So we can move on

Then we can move on

She was mad at first, she ain't mad no more

I guess I changed her mind when I opened that door

You know it's hard to ignore tear drops on the floor

At least I know right now that she loves me to the core

She let's me in, I confessed my sins

She unzips my pants, now we back to the norm

This is what lovers do

All my niggas can relate, they got mothers too

And I can't tell you shit cause I'm as stubborn as you

So my best bet is to stop fucking with you

But, that ain't right

And if you can't forgive me then that ain't nice

Man, I tried, I tried, I try

I tried, I tried, I tried to not do you wrong

Since you don't wanna hear my voice, just hear my song

Now all I need from you is to fix your attitude

So we can move on

Then we can move on

I said she's three times a lady, three types of crazy

Rick James superfreak, three times daily

Don't wanna see your eyes make the beat cry, baby

Morning after can't find my Levis, baby

Breath stinkin' in my draws had to beat down your walls

A night of liquor you forget what all the shoutin's for

Intentions pure so I swear it's not the alcohol

These the type of things Sting wrote ballads on

Oh, you heated now? I'm a get my gallop on

Never was the one that you could put that saddle on

Tryin' to take you down, you tryin' to get your battle on

It's too much drama, get your actin' on

Move On

I can't seem to lose you

My mind keeps racing

Cause you I keep chasing

I'm trying to be patient

I'm trying to be cool

But cool warms to heat

And heat starts burning

And heat starts turning into sleet

My mind plays repeat on the moments that we shared

It was deep, it was you, it was we, it was sweet

Now it's bitter cause you're gone 'til the Winter

[?] best it's too long 'til November

Somersaults, no love is lost, I hope

Cause I'm swinging for the knockout but you got me by the ropes

Put me on a necklace, girl you got me by the throat

Quit playin' with my heart baby, you got me 'bout to choke

I write this then I smoke, maybe you'll appear

Sooner than later my dear

Maybe this year