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of all you a banger, straight up and down Im minks on your hangers I know your mama you dont talk to strangers That leads to dangerous but I cant be patient
You need communication, Respecting your instead of talking all wild One you daydreaming of walking the aisle In the bed rolling around in the money pile
Baby, my format is not to be a But I pull your chair out at the table and all that your back softly whatever it cost me Time, money, and energy, you will me
Gotta my answering machine, now that I'm alone 'Cuz right now it that we, can't come to the phone And I know it makes no sense, 'cuz you out the door But the only way I hear your voice anymore
(It's ridiculous) It's months And for some I just (Can't get us) And I'm than this
(Enough is enough) No walkin 'round my head down I'm so over blue over you
And I'm so sick of love songs, so of tears So done wishing you were still here Said I'm so of love songs so sad and slow So why can't I turn off the
Gotta fix that calendar I That's marked July since there's no more you There's no anniversary
I'm so fed up with my of you And your And how every song me Of what to be
That's the reason I'm so sick of songs, so tired of tears So done wishing you were still here Said I'm so of love songs so sad and slow So why can't I off the radio? Oh
(Leave me alone) Leave me (Stupid songs) Don't make me about her smile Or having my child I'm go, turning off the radio
I'ma keep you equipped in all of the whips Pay attention to detail even lipstick Give when your pedicures switch When we're on the you won't care if I'm rich
love you deeply, whisper sweetly Even you critique me you could still reach me me why you sweeter than a peach be One and love sugar for the whole night
You'll be aight, you rolling the Elvis of rap Come on move pelvis and throw it back I it's forward and it sounds a little blunt But love, money, respect, whatever, pick what you
That's the reason I'm so of love songs, so tired of tears So done with wishing she was here I'm so sick of love songs so sad and slow So why can't I turn off the (Why I turn off the radio?)
Said I'm so of love songs, so tired of tears So done with wishing she was still I'm so sick of love songs so sad and slow Why can't I off the radio? (Why can't I off the radio?)
And I'm so sick of songs, so tired of tears So done with wishing you still here Said I'm so of love songs so sad and slow Why can't I turn off the (Why I turn off the radio?) Why I turn off the radio?