You don’t want me, it
would never work.
I’m not gonna lie, and
I tend to flirt
But never cheat and
leave you hurt.
Just go on and admit
it, I’m not your type.
I’d hold you close,
kiss your lips, and treat you right
Listen to your problems
and ease your fears through the night.
You can’t date me and
I’mma tell you why.
There’s nothing to see
when you come to spy,
There’s nothing to
catch, cause to you I won’t lie,
And when you call, into
your arms I’ll fly.
You want a date filled
with TV’s drama.
Cell phone calls from
my baby’s momma.
The night ending early,
talking about “I’mma call ya”
Yet he says you and
yours and his futurama.
IF we were together
it’d be a constant battle:
Away from you, I’d be
good so your friend can’t tattle,
And on our quite nights
alone my phone won’t rattle.
Your used to guys that
give you trouble,
They come off one way,
then bust your bubble,
Then the relationship
comes crashing to rubble,
Soon looking to me,
doing a take-double.
But me with you, it
wouldn’t last.
I’d be open, telling
most my past.
Around my boys never
put you on blast.
And we’re together,
you’d be first, I’d be last.
You couldn’t take the
treatment I’d give to you,
And the nights I’d
spend just holding you,
Cause you are the one
that keeps my skies blue.
