Everybody makes mistakes
And we all got secrets
Deep down bottled up, safe
And we all do different things to cope some way
And we just keep carrying on
Till it dissipates
Hold up
I done seen some better times
The way my eyes deceive me
I think I'm going color blind
Baby Girl when you being mine?
I'm sick of shooting my shoot
Now i'm shooting from the baseline
I envision myself riding waves
Pantie line
Now I'm cutting my wrist
The incision of a dotted line
The talking stage means we're wasting time
I carry 47 cent
Well 37
You can be the dime
To be honest post
You are fine
AND I'D THINK THAT YOU'D ACTUALLY HIT MY LINE AT LEAST A FUCKING TIME
Let me stop being insufficient
Cause I been benefiting from your energy
The feelings in submission
Best position
That my doggy style
I made you smile
What made me fall in love
Was the way that you can carry style
Well now I gotta fall back
For awhile
Everybody makes mistakes
And we all got secrets
Deep down bottled up, safe
And we all do different things to cope some way
And we just keep carrying on
Till it dissipates