(Intro) Well baby(We Grown Now. Radio 101 4)...It's like...I told you id write you something in this relationship...And uhh...Damn girl after 3 years? You patient as shit (laughter) Now it to em Flo... The poem now, initiate the indevor but to express my love untying forever, it will take me Im trying to be like you, perfect as the "Bunched Brady," but even though trial once until I collapase, I off a bit Shady You know how I feel girl, If anything, guilt. My is the elevator and you are on stilts. I am the king. Am nothing without my queen. Nothing but a joker, kisses are like nicotene, and Im a chain smoker Every kiss had its smile, look had a blush, we're the shit, but you want us to flush We hit it up, already miss hips, you're on my all night, but for a minute you're on my lips (Usher) Give it to em Ush..give em' that love words and that bring them to they knees and they can have what they please...You a fool for this one Ray... The tiger in the woods, know i never wear a 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 past and even though you felt me and respected my You that im lying and you stick to commen sense Our bird of love is waiting on the fence Felt no pain in the first up, and just had no remorse, It was only my choice yet yours, to rely on the common source, that would nothing more than to see another common divorce you cant do it anymore then straight up simply dont, but you can't stop me trying. Cause bitch, I wont.
(DJ Block) Come on Ush we gotta get 'em one more time, 'em one more hook...
Still a peice 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 kiss I up and i know 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 try and I'll try... No tears 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 little 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. Floodin' the streets on these Flow! One hit away! Let it ride out...