Nuffin Pritty
i'm in a dark room looking for the sun
you seem to be the only one and still i run-
i think you think i'm playing games but this aint fun-
i got to be heard on more levels than one
i gotta be seen like late night spleen
up in ya dreams make ya grind ya teeth like dentyne
ice drips down my back front of ya 'Lac
already been kissed so push the seat back
you think you gonna get it look at you so vain-
looking at my lips i bet you thinking about brain
hand is in ya pocket checking ya wallet
straight past the tens i'm looking for benjamins-
love is a business don't want to be friends-
in it for the money and not for your interest-
Copyright © Norey Bailey | Year Posted 2008
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