(Intro) Well baby(We Grown Now. Radio 101 Volume 4)...It's like...I told you id you something in this relationship...And uhh...Damn girl after 3 years? You patient as shit (laughter) Now it to em Flo... The poem begins now, the indevor but to express my untying forever, it will take me forever Im trying to be like you, perfect as the "Bunched Brady," but even trial once until I collapase, I come off a bit Shady You know how I feel girl, If anything, guilt. My love is the and you are on stilts. I am the compassionate king. Am nothing without my queen. but a joker, Your are like nicotene, and Im a chain smoker kiss had its smile, every look had a blush, together we're the shit, but you us to flush We hit it up, already miss hips, on my mind all night, but for a minute you're on my lips (Usher) Give it to em Ush..give em' that love words and verbs that bring them to they knees and they can have they please...You a fool for this one Ray... The tiger in the woods, know i never a glove You are my flavor, my flavor of love On my so much, it doesn't make sense, through the drama of women has left you feelin' tense. And even though my mistakes...they are stricktly tense and even though you me and respected my defense You think that im lying and you stick to sense Our of love is still waiting on the fence Felt no pain in the first break up, and had no remorse, It was only my choice yet yours, to on the common source, that would like nothing more than to see another common divorce you cant do it anymore then straight up simply dont, but you stop me from trying. Cause bitch, I wont.
(DJ Block) Come on Ush we gotta get 'em one more time, 'em one more hook...
Still want a of your heart , but a little more than a fifth I kissed you and it ended, just like a But baby...The thing is... I would kill myself... for just another I fucked up and i it, my can show it, and all ya friends it Sorry KW, I NOW...Ha... Im the poet Like a line, you My love, My game...replenished (laughter) My fire...not yet extinguished... Cause I'll try and try... No tears No no cry Cause i know you said you wanna finish it, But my death, Ill know that Im innocent If I was in your shoes, understand and me, She is a friend, you got to believe me! You should believe the main Ush mayne, not a little wanna be mole, but now the poems over, but my (spoken) in a Hole. (DJ Block) (commentary) Be on the look out for Flow...yall know about Ush though. the streets on these beats Flow! One hit away! Let it ride out...