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Chanesse - (His) POV Lyrics



Chanesse - (His) POV Lyrics




Now when you say I ain't perfect
Can you put that there in detail
In no uncertain terms
I wanna hear it from ya own mouth
And not that bull con you talking baby
Let me hear them certain words
Cause right now you got me looking like a demon
Like I went out every weekend looking for a chick to be in
I wanted a relationship that I could be so free in
I ain't perfect either baby shit we both just human beings
But dressing wild for me... shit
You think that's too much to ask
Show a lil cleavage, (shit) shake a lil ass for me
Is that too hard a task?
And maybe our hearts grew cold, yeah
But I'd say our bedroom was colder
I tapped on yo shoulder
Less times you turned over
Girl Ima good man, I just lost my composure
You know I waited for you
To be the woman I needed, the woman I wanted
Them nights got stupid still, stupid cold and stupid lonely
Girl I felt so unwanted
Promise I ain't saying I'm right
But you ain't endure all them nights
Where I had to fight
And I had to fight
To keep my mind right
I wanted my wife
I promise I wanted my wife
Just ain't handle it right
All I can you is my point of view
And pray to God that we pull through
I promise I wanted my wife
Just ain't handle shit right
All I can you is my point of view
And pray to God that we pull through, yeah
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Now when you say I ain't perfect
Can you put that there in detail
In no uncertain terms
I wanna hear it from ya own mouth
And not that bull con you talking baby
Let me hear them certain words
Cause right now you got me looking like a demon
Like I went out every weekend looking for a chick to be in
I wanted a relationship that I could be so free in
I ain't perfect either baby shit we both just human beings
But dressing wild for me... shit
You think that's too much to ask
Show a lil cleavage, (shit) shake a lil ass for me
Is that too hard a task?
And maybe our hearts grew cold, yeah
But I'd say our bedroom was colder
I tapped on yo shoulder
Less times you turned over
Girl Ima good man, I just lost my composure
You know I waited for you
To be the woman I needed, the woman I wanted
Them nights got stupid still, stupid cold and stupid lonely
Girl I felt so unwanted
Promise I ain't saying I'm right
But you ain't endure all them nights
Where I had to fight
And I had to fight
To keep my mind right
I wanted my wife
I promise I wanted my wife
Just ain't handle it right
All I can you is my point of view
And pray to God that we pull through
I promise I wanted my wife
Just ain't handle shit right
All I can you is my point of view
And pray to God that we pull through, yeah
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Writer: Chanesse Brown
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Performed By: Chanesse
Length: 1:39
Written by: Chanesse Brown

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