IN AND OUT
Some days I want to hold up the friendship flag,
Show you no tricks in my bag and just chat with you on tagged.
Not to brag but i do pretty ok, and in dating i always do it my way.
every day meeting someone new, tying not to compare them to you
and even tho you not my boo your kung fu beats all if them...
(I know I know... "You a fool")
I been trying to tool and keep our friendship fit,
I will never quit being suportive and bringing you laughs,
i expose self to you and i never where a mask.
I keep the friend ship on point, popping knuckles and joints
diggin in like like in a gym. keeping us fit, not phatty, but nice in slim.
Then again you rush over me, 4 leaf clover me, lucky as a bee,
visualy tasting the honey I see. I think "She should be with me!"
So i see if i can touch thee, try to help you see its me the one that
wants to be your shining sun and ready to take on a ton
of task but you wont give me none.
I fall IN & OUT of strong like for you, not that we not cool
but Im compelled to be next to you, I mix words its true but only
cause I dont want to be phony but true. The way you do
not answer some questions then i see your complection.
Not to the point of errection but i do want to get into you..
Spriritualy, meantal, and not only physical
but in a mystical way.. what im trying to say is...
I fall in and out about you.
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