Silly Of Me

Silly Of me to think that I could ever have you for my girl

How I love you... how I want you...

Silly of me to think that you could ever really want me too

How I love you…

How dare you run reckless demanding respect

Saying that I'm not your daddy so I can’t put you in check

See I can take a step back and reevaluate this situation

But I’ll have to take my dick out of your mouth so you can get back to rolling your ghetto as neck

I never have a problem being down for my chick

I never having an issue helping you reach your goals that seem to be hard to get

Everybody plays the fool but I won’t be that jester for you

Maybe my middle finger is the best gesture for you

I’m having a slight disconnect in the shit that’s appearing

A blatant sinning woman like you craves a man that’s God fearing

There isn’t a toilet strong enough to flush this bullshit that I’m hearing

Now I’m mentally backed up like constipation

Attempting to swallow the shit that you’re saying leaves me in a state of strangulation

Silly of me to think that you could ever know the things I do

Are all done for you… only for you…

Silly of me to take the time to brush my hair and pour the wine

And you’re not there

There is a problem with our emotional economy

How could you be lead where you should be lead while you’re attempting to mislead men by opening your legs

Or playing coy flashing your gritty smile