Sunday, October 18, 2015
Saturday, October 17, 2015
Tuesday, September 29, 2015
Friday, September 25, 2015
Baby You Know It Too...
I ain't no hater or nothing
But he can't love you like I can
Trust me
Ooh, ooh, ooh
As the clock strikes twelve
I'm sitting here wondering how the hell
Did I let you leave
And baby I know that I did my share
Of things to deceive you
I'm just trying to get an understanding
Of what to do
Cause I'm half way going crazy
Girl they can't fade me
He can't love you like I love you
Baby you know it too
And you should never wanna be with a man
If he can't be a man
And do the things to you like I can
Tuesday, September 22, 2015
Wednesday, September 9, 2015
Wednesday, September 2, 2015
Thursday, August 27, 2015
Thursday, August 20, 2015
Be Happy!!!
How can I love somebody else
If I can't love myself enough to know
When it's time,
Time to let go
All I really want
is to be happy
And to find a love that's mine
It would be so sweet
Wednesday, July 29, 2015
Tuesday, July 28, 2015
Thursday, July 16, 2015
Sunday, July 5, 2015
Monday, June 29, 2015
Friday, June 26, 2015
Irony...
Sometimes people throw away something good for something better only to find out later better wasn't that good actually good was enough and better never even came close...
Wednesday, June 24, 2015
Friday, June 19, 2015
Wale Feat. Usher "The Matrimony"
You starin' at my comments fearin' it's gone always be you sharin' me with all them...
Monday, June 8, 2015
SOMETIME YOU GOTTA LOSE TO WIN...EVERY LOST AIN'T A LOST
"Maybe I'm psycho, maybe you're right though
They said that 'bout Warhol, they said it 'bout Michael
Or maybe you're all wrong, maybe you're spiteful
I'm just a better me, it's like I'm recycled
If they never loved themselves, how could they like you?
I see how they judgin' you, don't let 'em indite you
They constantly killin' you, don't even give life to
Jesus had haters, and most were disciples"
They said that 'bout Warhol, they said it 'bout Michael
Or maybe you're all wrong, maybe you're spiteful
I'm just a better me, it's like I'm recycled
If they never loved themselves, how could they like you?
I see how they judgin' you, don't let 'em indite you
They constantly killin' you, don't even give life to
Jesus had haters, and most were disciples"
Sunday, June 7, 2015
Subscribe to:
Posts (Atom)







































