Last Time

[Verse 1]
That look on ya face I remember that one from the last time
We argued so much, no sex, no play like its halftime
Wrote that code, for my bros in case you ain't know
What do you know?
Relationships stress me, I'm taking it slow
Grooving without you my stella, I feel a bit better, no longer am I under weather
You used to keep me so safe, when it poured and it rained, protection just like an umbrella
We used to talk on the free nights, past midnight up all night you know when it all came together
Certain things I couldn't tell her
Banking on me fuck a teller
Trust me I'm tired and sick of this
I loved you first, call you genesis
Open ya book, put my pen to it
Meant every verb, every word and the sentences
Everything was going great till you mentioned it
I never did it, you know it, just say the shit
Trust me, I get it
You care bout ya image
Ya pride paint the picture
Its art, yeah I said it
I know what you meant and I don't get it
Girl how our relationship feel like imprisonment
We gotta talk this through, I wanna be with you
Both indecisive too
We needa take break see other people too
Fuck is you talking bout? Girl I'm still down for you
You say you love me
What did I do to you ?
Questions rhetorical
Told you don't answer that
Baby I'm stressed

[Verse 2]
Look I'm sorry for the last time
Thought you said that shit the last time
Playing games, like it's dominoes
You can't lose me to these hoes
You can't win what you can't lose
You can't pick what you can't choose
Rough sex when the time comes
Plan b? Yeah we wild cuz, damn
Talks about marriage and yet we still young
Sprint on the dick, when you see me you sprung
Trips out to Junction, we really did road
Bathroom La Brisa you know how that go
So much for trying to take this shit slow
She not a wifey, man she just she just a another one
Wanted to have a son
You coulda been the one
I'm not the only
Sad that you said it, fuck it forget it
Just send back my credit, bitch I want all of that back
Boutta get petty and you don't want that
I held you down, like a seat without straps
Issues with you bitch, you more than a brat
Spent all my racks on you
Girl that's fax
Deep down inside, you still love Kyraxx
At ya climax I made you past that
I don't get it man, how our relationship feel like imprisonment
We gotta talk this through
I wanna be with you, both indecisive too
We needa take break, see other people too

[Outro]
Fuck is you talking bout I wanna feature you
I wanna ride for you
Baby I'll ride for yo
Die by ya side for you
That's how much times for you
Buss at a nigga head, pull homicide for you
Baby I'm...

[Skit: Kyraxx & Devo]
Cyaan badda wid diss gyal enuh dawg
Bay fuckery she gwaan wid more while
A who diss?
Yo (Yo)
Weh you deh pon? (Deh pon eh Ville enuh dawg, which part yuh deh?)
Just fawud back from a ends dawg, mi soon reach a ville (Ah, just page me when you reach, mi deh pon eh Bankhouse)
Aight man link up (Ah)