I'm just saying that's there's rules to this shit but you moving to quick

Is it too much to just take a second, love is never rushed it erupts when it's least expected

The feeling of your touch sends a rush, and I can't neglect it, must respected now

Maybe time for us to slow it down, before we try to go another round it's like a battleground

But it might be to late to be around I bet you focused on your healing now

My perspective, might be different from all of the things that you dealing with, relationships

Can be so complicated whenever in the midst, we lost our grips

But we might just be better as friends with benefits

You hate that shit, but I'm done with loving such a complacent bitch, created it

I hate to dismantle our love for basic shit, but take a hint

Cause you couldn't add up the times you left me sick

A lunatic, is what you been calling me like you new to this

I'm Through with this but you steady calling me on some lucid shit

But You wouldn't get the picture if it were hieroglyphs

Now there's no denying that I miss you guess that's common sense

Been building up my tolerance, slowly sipping a Heineken

Remember days of hollering at you Instead of compliments

Been pondering if I should let you back into my picture

Tho I know I'm better whenever that I'm not with ya

Here's a tissue, blew the whistle

On love that's just superficial, I could never erase what's in my mental

I'm just saying that's there's rules to this shit but you moving to quick

Is it too much to just take a second, love is never rushed it erupts when it's least expected

The feeling of your touch sends a rush, and I can't neglect it, must respected now

Maybe time for us to slow it down, before we try to go another round it's like a battleground

But it might be to late to be around I bet your focused on your healing now

The struggles we been facing don't think that there's no controlling it

Been focusing On making a better life know your holding in

I'm colder then I use to be, tryna see what the motive is

Provoking me, but making excuses is purely Ludacris

Ridiculous if asking because our future is past tense

What could have been everlasting, had quickly turned into tragic

Whenever texting you capping But time is just steady lapsing

We could have been filled with passion, deep penetration, and gasping

But you tripping, I'm sick of repetition, yet you asking me to listen

I'm not in touch with all feelings I been sipping with my demons

At bars, and been steady tipping, cause the tender looking pretty

Don't matter if she a stripper, ima pin her, like a medal on my chest,

While I'm feeling on her breast As she Inhale every breath

I make her cum till nothings left, it's like I'm fucking my regrets

But I'm just tryna ease the stress, cause I just seen it when you text

But I think deleting it is best

I'm just saying that's there's rules to this shit but you moving to quick

Is it too much to just take a second, love is never rushed it erupts when it's least expected

The feeling of your touch sends a rush, and I can't neglect it, must respected now

Maybe time for us to slow it down, before we try to go another round it's like a battleground

But it might be to late to be around I bet your focused on your healing now