You can take your emotions and stick ‘em up your ass and let ‘em rip
A BeyBlade spinning out control with no censorship
The cycle gets repetitive
Senseless repeated sentences, forgotten all my sentiments
I’m such a pessimist my blood type is B negative
Anesthetics and sedatives… heart pains, enough bruises
She stuck her hand in my chest tryna clutch fluid
Told her I can’t feel yo love cuz I’m numb to it
Only thing I can feel is my own music
She can see it I’m conceited its convenient cuz she insecure
For sure I’m gettin dome or I can beat it
Seeded, nutted see its nothin but a game to beat and fuck it
Fuck it beat it ‘fo she come and cuddle
Hug and say she love you love me
Kiss me under mistletoe
Blow me like a whistle go
Love me like you miss me tho
Accept me cuz I’m difficult
Remember it’s just physical, remember it’s just physical oh
Don’t get it twisted baby, listen baby
You ain’t the one you just a digit lady
You ain’t no different baby
Remember it’s just physical, remember it’s just physical oh
Remember it is physically impossible to fall in love and stand yo ground
Don’t call it love quit playin ‘round
Finna call yo bluff, I know u ain’t tough, you already opened up and I ain’t
say a sound
That’s 1 sided love, and I know it sucks shoulda known what’s up ‘fo I came
around
You took the bait debating stay or stay awaiting
I’m waitin and still you naked takin time I doubt we’ll make it
For our date but we ain’t dating, said okay and played some drake shit
Bumpin houstalantavegas I said cool don’t touch my playlist
Ma' you faded in those faded jeans, persuaded by my suede and clean attire
I’m as smooth as I am fire, yo desires
Turn to ashes are yo dating dreams, don’t believe me? Wait and see
Prior to the damage I was lighter shit is dire
I come with a list of baggage, bagging chicks I wish I hadn’t
Pretty chicks or pretty average, oh they wish to fix the damage
Damn it I fixed it, planned it planted seeds and dipped for granted
Open lips when its demanded
Such a dick the gift is packaged
You can rip the wrapper I’m a writer first
Write you letters get you wetter I’m a liar sure
Love to see you cry it hurts
Remember it’s just physical, Remember it’s just physical oh
Don’t get it twisted baby listen baby
It ain’t my fault I’m just a victim lady
You ain’t no different baby
Remember it’s just physical, remember it’s just physical oh
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