Two Sides (His)

[His perspective: V.I.C]

Look
I’ve been giving a lot from the second I met you
It seems like it’s never enough though
All the hours I worked for the clothes on your back
And I did it with nothing but gusto
See, I gotta be there for your needs make time for mine
And then hold my family
Got back to the plates in the sink
So pardon me if sometimes I get angry

And I wanna be left on my own sometimes
Somehow that means I hate you
Spent a little down time outside and
Yours somehow thinking I’m being unfaithful

Say I shouldn’t go out with the boys but
You’re gonna get pissed if I turn this table
And you think I don’t hear you
Talk on the phone to your girls
Tryna act like angels

'Cos she’s saying I should've been taller
You’re jealous she dating a baller
You’re saying you should’ve just stayed with your ex
'Cos I know that you wanted a lawyer

But you wanna get mad
'Cos of the days in the past
I was chilling with somebody’s daughter
Still bringing up things that we left in the past
Like a broken cam recorder

Said I never talked my feeling
When we met that’s what you liked
You don’t like me shouting but you raise your voice
That’s why we fight
Said you never hurt me but I know you only did this out of spite
If I’ve never meet your needs
I’ll pack my bags and leave tonight cos

I do know one thing though
Women they come they go
Saturday through Sunday, Monday
Monday through Sunday, yo
Maybe I’ll love you one day
Maybe we’ll someday grow
Putting all my feelings on this paper
Hope you read this, ho