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