Move On

This our emo joint

I tried, I tried so hard to not do you wrong
Since you don't want to hear my voice, just hear my song
Now all I need from you is to fix your attitude
So we can move on, then we can move on

She was mad at first, she ain't mad no more
I guess I changed her mind when I opened that door
You know it's hard to ignore tear drops on the floor
At least I know right now that she loves me to the core

She lets me in, I confess my sins
She unzips my pants, now we back to the norm
This is what lovers do

All my niggas can relate, they got mothers too
And I can't tell you shit cause I'm as stubborn as you
So my best bet is to stop fucking with you
But that ain't right
And if you can't forgive me, then that ain't nice

Man, I tried, I tried, I tried

I tried, I tried so hard to not do you wrong
Since you don't want to hear my voice, just hear my song
Now all I need from you is to fix your attitude
So we can move on, then we can move on

I said she's three times a lady, three types of crazy
Rick James, Super Freak three times daily
Don't want to see your eyes, make the beat cry baby
Morning after, can't find my Levi's baby
Breath stinking in my drawers, had to beat down your walls
A night of liquor, you forget what all the shouting's for
Intentions pure, so I swear it's not the alcohol

These the type of things Sting wrote ballads on
Oh you heated now, I'mma get my gallop on
Never was the one that you could put that saddle on
Trying to take you down, you trying to get your battle on
It's too much drama, get your acting on

Move on, move on, move on

I tried, I tried so hard to not do you wrong
Since you don't want to hear my voice, just hear my song
Now all I need from you is to fix your attitude
So we can move on, then we can move on

I can't seem to lose you, my mind keeps racing
Cause you I keep chasing, I'm trying to be patient
I'm trying to be cool, but cool warms to heat
And heat starts burning, and he starts turning in his sleep

My mind plays repeat on the moments that we shared
It was deep, it was you, it was we, it was sweet
Now it's bitter cause you're gone til the winter
Guess Stevie sang it best, it's too long til November
Summer's soft, no love is lost, I hope
Cause I'm swinging for the knockout but you got me by the ropes
Put me on the necklace, girl you got me by the throat
Playing with my heart baby, you got me 'bout to choke
I write this and I smoke, maybe you'll appear