You Still My Man
Cause you look into me
Through me
Past my sensitivity
And into my loyalty
I never left you
I still got you
Even though I don’t got you
You touched me somewhere deep inside
And I refuse to let it go
Yeah I had dic before
But I didn’t touch my soul
You got some issues
And I still miss you
Bad tempered
But I’ve tested you
Laid next to you
Felt so comfortable
Washed ya body a thousand time (in my mind)
From ya knee caps to ya neck bone and nappy roots
As you washed mine
Wanted you just to kiss me one more time so I could live again
Mad as hell that all I can be is ya friend
Way back then
Didn’t know what to do
Though I was sweet on you
I didn’t know you wanted to
Now I can’t even touch you without wanting to fuq you
Can’t even look at you without lipping I love you
You are my specialty
You are a delicacy
My favorite fantasy
Cold chills when I acknowledge how it feels to be without you
But I don’t doubt you
I know you gotta handle ya bizness but
Can we go back to the days when I was ya misses?
Held a set a keys to the back seat of the Intrepid
Now I know what to do and I want to show you
Come over early and make breakfast for two
Fall asleep under covers stuck together
Never trying to leave neva
back then I had ya heart around my pinky
you was my hopsickin
I was ya lady
callin’ me from far away lands
just to remind me you was still my man
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