Abstract

Yeah, I'm all alone

Don't bug me, don't bother me

You know I'm in the studio

Juliette's lined up outside

But she ain't getting me

You, me, history

The music is the only thing that ever talked nice to me

I be talking nice to you, her, and she

But she don't do a single thing for me

You think a gift is some pussy

But she blowing my line at three

You be lucky to wake up next to me

Maybe it's just because

You was working for me

Well I tried, I tried, I tried for love

The list just grows

My heart goes cold

Each year I get a little more cold

Each Christmas, I feel more Grinch than before

I'm doing all the work

You doing all the hurting

I'm doing all the talking

You doing all the barking

I'm doing all the laughing

You breathing down my neck like you a dragon

And yeah, you into fashion

I hand you something out my closet

And you get to laughing

Why?

See, this is the eternal chase

I been in my bag since the beginning of the day

See how hard it is to talk to me

Double that up, it's hard to talk to you

Every plan

Why it fall through

Why every time that I call you

I get a blind eye, I get a deaf ear

Girl, you make a **** feel like he don't live here

Chatting with the other side

Angels got my blind side

I might throw watch my away to see how time fly

Yeah, I feel like R. Kelly, I believe I can fly

You're my favorite mistake and now I'm remembering why

It take a village to raise a child

A lot of trauma to make an album