Anthony Edmonds - Queen Lyrics

You tell me things ain't good an you been goin through it
Say he don't appreciate you an you gone lose it
But you got options baby yet you still choose em
All them expensive gifts make it hard to refuse him
I ask what's up with that cuz you know I'm still crushing
And now I got you blushing, heart pumping, blood rushing
Girl let me tell you something
They say that time is money Im tryna spend it witcha'
Find myself canceling plans just to kick it witcha'
Taking time out to see ya no PTO days
Your ex man was cheap, put you on layaway
Wit him you taking steps backwards like a fadeaway
Got you feeling insecure cause he don't treat you right
Spend some time with AE an I'll fix that overnight
You went from sweaters to t-shirts now you crop toppin'
Boosted your self esteem baby now you show stoppin'
Haters mad we rockin' no guitar though
Got your ex searching for ya like Waldo
Your ex man gotta be jokin' no comedy
Cause from what I can see that body a hot commodity
You deserve luxury, but I ain't talking jewels though
More like opening doors and calling you beautiful
You wit a king now, you hear that on the usual
And no my love ain't typical, girl it's spiritual
Im aiming for ya soul
And if we make it to physical you'll be stuck fasho
That's something that I know
I'm hoping we can grow
No mo' stressing your blessings standing in front of you
Plans of an ocean view
Beach chillin comfortable
The choice is up to u so baby tell me what's hannin'
I know yo ex was lackin'
All the things that I'm packin'
Girl what you laughing for
I must be right for sure, that just a metaphor
And with these words I'm a connoisseur
But I'm not playin girl I'm tryna make you mi amor
So what you waiting for
Glad you took your time cause nothing good comes overnight
I mean except the times you spent the night
Took some time to yourself before you made a decision
I'm looking forward to the future, I admire ya vision
An pleasing you's my mission
I make my moves with precision
Yeah I'm something like a doctor
More than just ya man, I'm ya number one sponsor
And u don't need an invitation when you know you coming
Thought you was a track star the way I had you running
No frontin' that body elegant baby and that's evident
The way you put together had to be heaven sent
Ex man did you wrong and that don't make no sense
You ain't worried bout that lame no more
You with a winner he ain't even in the game no more
He sitting in the nose bleeds while we watch from the floor
Got you put on to some new shit you ain't seen before
I got your heart locked down you don't need that key no more
Yurrrp!