Sto-ik The Poet - Love Story lyrics

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Sto-ik The Poet - Love Story lyrics

I used to love this beautiful woman, she used to love me too The feeling that she gave me made me wanna bust a move But that was nothing new, acting stupid from Cupid's Arrow She was hotter than the hottest Habanero Eyes looking like they were composing a concerto Apparently bullets of love were flying out the barrel Go figure dawg, homie it was some cold sh** A hourgla** body, the type to empty the whole clip Gracefully moving like a Goddess with the looks to k** Enough to make your f**ing stomach do a cartwheel You better chill if you feel so out of control You ain't thinking straight but then again, what do I know? I'm just a heartless piece of sh** reaping the benefits of karma right? So many women complaining that we are all alike Cry me a river b**h, I'm swimmin' in your sorrow aight?! So sorry that the truth had to hit you like dynamite Ouch, welcome to reality The place where happiness is measured by the money paid hourly The perfect way to bring the motherf**ing Devil out of me Dreaming of a better day but digging into a fantasy For what it's worth, I guess it's just another lesson learned Winning the emotional war was my only concern Now I'm burning up a joint to help me heal the wounds And stabilize my thoughts to prevent me from tearing down the room Because my inner-animal is too much Try to imagine losing every single thing that you touch Listen, you're better off having your lips glued shut Because the words can penetrate your flesh & leave you chewed up I promise, true love is strong enough to eat you alive The naivety has you blind to the snakes in disguise Don't it?! But don't you worry, you just slither along Your vision blurry so you never see your love as the wrong one It's very scary on the day that you find out But The Universe is bound to balance it with a timeout So keep your fingers crossed and hope for the best bro Cause if you're lost, you might find yourself up at Bevmo Searching for the clearance rack while blaring your headphones Irritated and delusional as you steadily head home So sick of staring at the same ugly faces Foot on the accelerator feeling really anxious Utilizing the easiest route to escape this Place where manipulative people like to shape-shift It's difficult to watch your back when you're surrounded by betrayal Especially when everybody claims to have a halo I'm surprised I wasn't the one to flip Matter of fact, tell'em all that I said "s** my dick!" Cause personally I don't give a f**ing sh** about you If a b**h is trippin' how I'm livin', they been a scoundrel Don't be so doubtful, I bet they would love to disembowel you Moral of the story is: be careful who you bring around you

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