At first you’re like:I remember this!
As the song goes on, you’re like: I forgot how much I loved this song!
Then you start boppin to it like: THIS IS MY SHIT!
Then the song is in your head all day and you cant stop dancing to it, like:
It’s taught me plenty, but I miss what I used to have before the blood went all to my head. I missed out on a very special lady-friend, because I would blow her off with my cockiness.
Now that I got broken down by the girl I was chasing, all of the partying and bitches and late nights and attitude, just lead me nowhere. Through it all though that special lady-friend is still there for me.
Not all girls are bitches, you just have to start looking for girls using the right head.
Instead, I’m getting low. If you know what I mean.
DROP IT, DROP IT, low GIRL.
“Baby, is this love for real?”
