Lyrics Poetic Nights - MYLESTONE , India Imani

Aye hush come on
Quiet down in the back
I′m not accustom in the studio
With strings still attached
Aye hush come on
Quiet down in the back
I'm not accustom in the studio
With strings still attached
I should of kept the jimmy on
The way you calling me back
That shit was wet for a bull
Twenty three straight cash
But since you came so prepared today
Let me loosen up your hair today
With the pictures that I paint
While I′m switching my lanes
This thick blunt smoke
During all these dry summers days
Still red bottom heals
Cold front for a bruised bumper
You gone ride it till the wheels fall
But who's judging
Whose loving is never ending
At the bottom of this bottle
What am I getting
Cold truths and hot endings
A lot of petty games
Hell no
And oh he didn't
I can win it
For loosing this shit

You put me through the thoughts
Running through my head
As I scribble x and o′s
I know what I said
We gone be alright
But my questions lie at night
I don′t need my heart pondering
I don't need my mind pondering
On you
On you

A lot of pain has been caused to the both of us
And I′m the one to blame for sure enough
For more than one two or three occasions
When I would raise my cadance
And beat the pussy up
And then just go and leave it vacant
These trust issues at the forefront I can't lie
It′s like I been front like
But can't just make it one time
But not only listen
But believe what you say
My heart is broken don′t be playing
Do you know my ears work
I can hear just what you saying
The monster that I made
The monster that you claim that you lay with
Damn it takes a toll up on me lately
When I hear it I get sick to my stomach
Can't be talks from the girl that I'm loving
One that I′m spending rest of my life
For lord willing god giving
You can′t talk about me baby
Something got ahold of me right now
Right now
I got it right now
Right now
Girl I want it right now
Aye hush come on
Quiet down in the back
I'm not accustom in the studio
With strings still attached

You put me through the thoughts
Running through my head
As I scribble x and o′s
I know what I said
We gone be alright
But my questions lie at night
I don't need my heart pondering
I don′t need my mind pondering
On you
On you
I'm not playing your silly games no more
I done had just enough of the back and fourth
Like I take it
Can I have my way today
Can I have my way for once
I can′t I can't have my way
I can't cry no more tears