Poems

Yeah, okay, okay, you bad and you know it

Bad and you know it, girl, you bad and you know it, uh

And I ain't even tryna play the heroics, uh

But my girl fell in love with the poet

I ain't ever been stumped, a'ight then, once

July was the month, the sun was beating me up

Okay, oh well, spotted her from a mile away

Would you want a first date?

I ain't ever been smooth, so never move

The way we fit together has got me feeling so new

And then she said, "What do you even like to do?"

I said, "I don't know, maybe get close to you", uh

Cheesy, I know

If you knew the way my mind froze

I ain't even tryna glamorize this ting

But you'd understand why I hide poems, uh

It's sorta mad how I'm hiding my nerves

See, the convo is worst, see, I'm dodging these verbs

Anyway, while I was tryna steal some looks

It fell right on the floor

"Is that a poetry book?"

Oh girl, man, you bad and you know it

Bad and you know it, girl, you bad and you know it

And I ain't even tryna play the heroics, uh

But my girl fell in love with the poet

Oh damn, girl, you bad and you know it

Bad and you know it, girl, you bad and you know it, uh

And I ain't even tryna play the heroics, uh

But my girl fell in love with the poet

Ooh we been speaking for some weeks

And now we're finally linking up on the street

Your phone beeped, saw you tryna put it on discreet

See, my best friend said that he saw you tryna leave

Okay, oh well, is it really fair? No, it isn't

Aware that my interior clearly been different, uh

Was it a lie? Are you flinging the dice?

Are you stringing along? Am I really the kite? Uh

Cheesy, I know

If you knew the way my mind froze

I ain't even tryna glamorize this ting

But you'd understand why I hide poems

Over and over again feels

Poetry invaded, you're hoping my pen spills

It's mad how you keep me awake

See, I thought you loved me not the words I create

Words still holding the pen

Words spill over again

Words still holding the pen

Words spill over again

Oh girl, man, you bad and you know it

Bad and you know it, girl, you bad and you know it

And I ain't even tryna play the heroics, uh

But my girl fell in love with the poet

Oh damn, girl, you bad and you know it

Bad and you know it, girl, you bad and you know it, uh

And I ain't even tryna play the heroics, uh

But my girl fell in love with the poet