Lyrics Poems - Mr Jukes

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 never been stumped higher than once
July was the month, the sun was beatin′ me up
Okay, oh, well, spotted her from a mile away
Would you want a first date?
I ain't never 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 glamourize this ting
But you understand why I hide poems
Uh, it′s sorta mad how I'm hiding my nerves
See the convo is worse, 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 discrete
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
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 glamourize this ting
But you understand why I hide poems
Over and over again feels
Poetry invade, 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

Heart still holding the pen
Words spill over again
Heart still holding the pen
Words spill over again

Oh, girl, man, you bad and you know it (heart still holding the pen)
Bad and you know it, girl, you bad and you know it
And I ain′t even tryna play the heroics, uh (words spill over again)
But my girl fell in love with the poet
Oh, damn, girl, you bad and you know it (heart still holding the pen)
Bad and you know it, girl, you bad and you know it, uh
And I ain't even tryna play the heroics, uh (words spill over again)
But my girl fell in love with the poet