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Use A− / A+ to adjust text sizeDesperation (Feat. Jamie n Commons)
[Verse 1]Girl you gimme writers blockI'm at a loss for wordsMy mind's as lost as yoursI rack my brain but still no thoughts emergeNever seen no ass as large as yours, how much that cost?That's what I call a RoethlisbergerYou drive me bonkers I'm about to get my swerve on for sureThought I was pimping 'til I felt like Nas, the first dateBecause I think I gave you power when I gave you flowersAnd I bought us a box of chocolatesno lozenges, cough drops or syrupsProbably should of never let me call that job of yoursTo talk to your boss and ask himif you can take off from workShould of been one of the first signs that caused alertMan we jumped in too fastcause since then I can't be apart from herCause nobodies body's awesomerI lust it, and she loves me cause I'm popular, but...[Hook]You know this ain't loveOh, no, you know this ain't loveYou know this ain't loveNo, this ain't love(What is it then?) It's desperationShe's lookin for Mr. Right, wants me to be that guy to her(It's desperation)I can't even put up a fight, cause I give in at the sight of herAnd here I go again[Verse 2]Well obviously, oblivious to meI swore I was just invisible to youtil I went to the lengths I did to meet youCause you played so hard to get with me from the beginningNow I'm in disbelief I, never knewthat this could be such miseryCause now you see nothin but meand I don't see nothin but youAnd I'm about to flip cause we are super glued inWe stuck to each others hipsand we can't do anything individuallyWhich is to cling on, scared to be alonecan't, specifically to describe itI just can't seem to give a reason this definitive, just need youTalkin bout "I live and breathe you"And you pretend to be as mentallyand physically addicted to meAs much as Chris Kalil is to reeferDon't wanna be without youdon't wanna be with you neither, bitchPut me in a situation in which it's both I wish to seekcause this ain't[Hook]You know this ain't loveOh, no, you know this ain't loveYou know this ain't loveNo, this ain't love(What is it then?) It's desperationShe's lookin for Mr. Right, wants me to be that guy to her(It's desperation)I can't even put up a fight, cause I give in at the sight of herAnd here I go again[Verse 3]Just want you to myselfdon't wanna share you with no one elseWhat the fuck you whispering for?You get on my nerves, you make me sickI think our relationship, it seems to be on the fridgeI mean, it's time that we just split and leave the games behindYour frame of mind ain't the same as mineI think you need to finish developing a little more mentally tooGet the picture? That's a negative, Alicia, I will never give the Keys upTo the crib, ever again, no reason not even a gift certificate from Tiffany'sYou better have an epiphany, slut, guess what? GalisaI'm just mad it took the time it took me to discoverYou been using me for loot like I used you for looksThought you was too good for me, huh, yeahTwat used to be my Carrie Underwood, I was your lumberjackBut I can't stomach this, I'm leaving you, I'm not coming backShe said "The fuck with that, where's my Louisville Slugger at?"She grabbed that fucking bat and swung it at my headI barely ducked and that's rightWhen she came up with a kick to the nuts twice, steel toeGirl probably coulda put a 100 yard field goal, through the uprights[Hook]You know this ain't loveOh, no, you know this ain't loveYou know this ain't loveNo, this ain't love(What is it then?) It's desperationShe's lookin for Mr. Right, wants me to be that guy to her(It's desperation)I can't even put up a fight, cause I give in at the sight of herAnd here I go again (It's desperation)
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