Work Of Art

All the girls behind

Every man in line

Working wonders

With her tail-lights

She's another work of art

And she likes me, oh yeah

She's another work of art

And she knows it, oh

How she shows it

Just another work of art

Da Vinci, yeah

She was my work of art

Held close to my heart

Now its like were in the dark

Cant seem to find the spark

Damn she left her mark

Crazy how shit fell apart

So I sit here with despair wishin she was here

(Ohh yeaa) I wanna kick it with my best friend

Re-live those nights that we wished would never end

Wake up in the same bed

Lipstick smears cherry red

Now its ova my head

And I'm blaming myself, and I'm blaming myself

Broken pieces everywhere so where do I go, do you kno? I got no clue

I'm feelin so lost and empty, tired and un-healthy

These fuckin cards I'm dealt, they neva fuckin help

So now I wanna yell! Cuz I don't think you can tell!

How I live to love this girl and say fuck with the world!

Pull the trigger and I'm dead, goodbye to my friends

Just then she says "I still love you"

All the girls behind

Every man in line

Working wonders

With her tail-lights

She's another work of art

And she likes me, oh yeah

She said I'm just a man in line

All I wanna do was get her high

She was half right

Its been 500 days and 500 nights

Had mad fun had mad fights

Mad blunts up all night

All night I smashed right

Deep and potent but we were broken

I know what niggas told me

Aint believe but the picture showed me

From his phone as he flicked it slowly, oh geezz

U been wit him all week

You know what don't speak

Its been 3 years since that fling

Now this pretty young thing

My new thing such beauty

I mistreat I feel the love when we speak

She'll wait for me in the sheets

But I'm always in the streets

Mad when she found lipstick on my cheek

Deep down I'm fucked up in head

Can you believe what I just did

She found sum panties in the whip

Did dumb shit wit a dumb chick

What can I do to fix it?

You don't know what you got til its gone

There's no righting this wrong

Shits real cuts right to the bone

Take this pain, and leave my brain

Now I know why the girls sing

All the girls behind

Every man in line

Working wonders

With her tail-lights

She's another work of art

And she likes me, oh yeah