Spying

Well yep I ain't lying I'm over here fukn spying, and then I'm going to be prying the eyes open that's crying. I want so much to believe can't help to wonder where she goes when she leaves, I hate that I got to be like that I'm just trying to make sure she is where she say she at. Wouldn't anybody else do the same, not trying to be over here looking fukn lame, I really hate playing these damn games, but if I catch you where I think she is things ain't never going to be the same.

I know there's plenty of fish in the sea, but somehow her crazy ass fits me you see makes me more of who I want to be. But I'd be walking down this lonely one-way Street, guarantee if I had a place for us both to go she would not meet, I get uh uh uh, when we speak, about all the things that I feel that makes me weak so I just tweak and tweak and tweak see you next week deuces