Mi Amor

Ain't no mi amor
Si amor this is how we end it
Done being your metaphor
Ain't no more pretending
We ain't at the stable
When we beat the dead horse
I pop the clutch to your leave ass
And wheelie the Porche
On my way out on some extra shit
With words I should say
I got some homage on my fuck you
That I feel you should pay
I need respect on my name
When pillow talking the next
I need those videos deleted
For how I’m bout to flex
I’m on some brand new
Who me, that's how it goes
You on some bi-polar
Ungrateful high when you low
I’m on some bi costal
2 house, a bentley for each
Living in this little Italy
She accent my sheets i’m on some reckless
I’ll be better on my own in my home
Ten minutes up a hill
Behind a gate with a code
Its still your birthday
And I don’t know when I’ll change it
I’m on some sloppy damn I hate you
Excuse me and my language

We ain't notice, the change
We ain't seeing, the same
We ain't acting, how we should be
And our love ain't, what it could be

Na you ain't on my page
No you don’t feel the same
You don’t know how it goes
You ain't there for my lows
You could never relate so I don’t even try
You was never the girl i was never the guy
I ain't apologizing
Talking, thinking acting like I care
On my mirrors all I need
Cause there ain't been nobody there
And you blame it on my fear
And you acting like I scare
But let's be Frank, no Sinatra
I’m the one who take the dare
Been that man since you met me
Now you hate but don't regret me
Never asked you if you’de let me
I assumed and you would get me
I’m the pioneer when it come
To running games it's true
But all the times that I ran through
I never ran my game on you i was different
Something new something that you never felt
Physically and mentally
For you I took the belt right off
You said with me you feel safe
And even though we'd fight
We'd stick it out through the faith

We ain't notice, the change
We ain't seeing, the same
We ain't acting, how we should be
And our love ain't, what it could be

Okay yeah we should should move
More love less tude more people acting new
Miss the old me and you time works magic
And I still ain't impressed
Ain't no secret how it happened
Every trick was a guess
Guess it’s honest of me
You say it’s modest of me
Say it's love you should no
How these finer things go
If it’s meant then we good
If it’s not then we part
Just know the warm up was the game
So I loved you from the start

We ain't notice, the change
We ain't seeing, the same
We ain't acting, how we should be
And our love ain't, what it could be