Occupied

by brittany   Mar 24, 2005


Your a strain on my brain and it's driving me insane,
I'm walking down memory lane.

Your SOL(shit outta luck),
Tryin to get buck,
But you jus a shumk.

You tryin to be upgraded,
When you really faded,
I want my man to be dedicated,
Only to me,
Take me on a shopping spree,
And be around me so much that I can't breath.

But no cuz yous always occupied,
And you say I try to hide,
I'm the one down to ride,
Better than Bonnie and Clauide.

You like to abuse,
To be able to choose,
Between us two.
But you bout to lose me,
It's done,
You havin to much fun.

I guess for you it's just beneficial,
You actin kinda artifical,
You startin to make it clearer than crystal.

That you really don't wanna be wif me,
You say you'd die without me,
You say you love me.
But dat don mean I believe you!

You read my mind like looking through da window,
Our love rotates like our blood flows.
And I know dat down da road,
Dat you'll still be mine.

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