Music & Love

[intro]

Yeah
Uh huh
Yo
Don't know I'm to do
Yeah
Ohhhhh
Yeah

[Hook: Lyric Jones]

I look left, look right
Don't know who's wrong, who's right
Looks like I'm in the middle
Of music and love
Just tryna take flight
While we fuss and fight
I'm caught up in the middle
Of music and love

[Verse 1: Lyric Jones]

The late hours, 3am showers
I climb into the bed I see your face all sour
If looks can kill I'd have the spiraled out chalk line
I'm ready for an earthquake
Our love's on a fault line
All-time highs are faint memories
'cuz your jealousy gotchu waiting up for me
Every night sipping Hennessy
It's funny how my passion gotchu going crazy
Pulling disappearing acts tryna phase me
No Sanaa Lathan, but yeah, I'm out here chasing Franklins
Bens, just tryna make it
Is it the bitches in ya past that got your mind hazy
I can't take, I can't be a housewife
That's not how momma raised me
Where's your patience?
Better yet, where's your tolerance
Daily picking fights with me still I'm not following
Our comprehend your arguments
Asking me "Who is he"?
You think I'm cheating on you? Now you got trust issues?
I leave for a weekend or two, my mind says forget you
Not sure why I'm with you
I'll have you step like Martin let the door hit you
But then my heart will miss you
Wishing love was simple
Damn

[Hook: Lyric Jones]

I look left, look right
Don't know who's wrong, who's right
Looks like I'm in the middle
Of music and love (don't know what I'm to do
Just tryna take flight (oooooo)
While we fuss and fight
I'm caught up in the middle
Of music and love (oooohhhh ooooooo)

It's so good, was everything I knew it would
Got me doing and saying things I never thought I could
Knew me since I was 4 or 5
An had songs memorized, never knew the meaning strung along mesmerized
Now we spending less time
Say you feel you getting played on the sideline
You miss the days when all I would do is write rhymes and melodies
So is falling in a love felony? nigga please
Yes you're life, my first love but hold tight
Deal with enough at home so now I'm not tryna fight
Make up sex with the pen as I write
We both saying we gon act
Nat Stucky as the sun coming up, All Bright
California Beaming, not dreaming
Speeding to the crib, knowing he won't believe me
Once upon a time this whole balance thing was easy
Now everybody's greedy
So confused, why I gotta choose
Someone's gotta lose and get bad news
'cuz now I got a short fuse
Wish we can be a team of 3 and not 2
Just tryna make it work
Don't know what I'mma do

[Hook: Lyric Jones]

I look left, look right
Don't know who's wrong, who's right
Looks like I'm in the middle
Of music and love (don't know what I'm to do
Just tryna take flight (oooooo)
While we fuss and fight
I'm caught up in the middle
Of music and love (oooohhhh ooooooo)

Don't know what I'm to do
Oooooo
Oooohhhh, oooooo

[Fade out]