SHE
WILL BE LOVED
(Verse
))
Alright,
new job met a chick – On that high school shit
17
a senior – much cleaner with a meaner demeanor
And
she demeans me – not feeling like she needs me
But
why does she feed me – more attention
Than
any other female? Analyze the details
Cuz
I do – that’s all that I do – is rival
My
intuition – telling me to get missing
Dipping
and dipping – no more stripping
Emotionally,
cuz she’s too close to me
She
don’t boast to me – about her boyfriend
I
mean she has one – but its not joyous
Her
relationship – can’t relate to this
Not
what we feeling – how are we healing?
All
the wrongs not committed to each other
By
each other – we reach each other teach each other
And
breach each other’s boundaries
Man
she’s hounding me – at work at work
But
I text her ass off beserk
She’s
going – she’s throwing
Her
throwaway text only number away
I’m
not her homie, she’s calls me gay – in my face
At
work, as a joke, but off the clock, not a stroke
On
her keyboard, I don’t need more, her attention, at home
But
at work she plays – as if she never says
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