Phiancce'

Sum thang that you told .me Was ah waste of thyme Never let love control me I used my mind Causa know rejection and the things you put me thru In any direction I am the same Way thru Write your own verses These makes no sense Gnaw me down to reflection Been yours ever since Ain't no confusion Your love is where it's at When they spoke marriage I was right by your side Bailed my intentions Gowned couldn't hide Make it sweet Get it right Make this Have some sense Soap me up It's time to rinse Our interest come from our need to belong to one another. We love each other and ain't shamed to show it!