One For The Books

Knew that one just wouldn't last

Lots of broken hearts, just kinda died out

No more spark, everything got broke in half

Think that was back in March

Oh well, guess that's my past

Special evening, called the uber

Said she's just leaving, just left some dealings

But still sent over, her dressing medium

Expressing feelings, that - known for

That sexual healing, that sexy cleavage

Yeah, we just met, but she's saying they clean it

It's just something to cook

We won't give out the recipe

We might have one for the books

Old school days like telepathy

I can't be stuck in the hood

We can't get back what they took

The heartbreak damage and more

With real bad man at my foot

It's cringy the way they behaving and talking

Their hearts full of envy

It's awkward, these men are like 40 and odd

Now my son's in his 20s

I'm walking the dog while I'm talking to God

And I can't go against him

It's far from the ending

I jump in the car, then I start out the engine

This week I fly out again

I literally live in the airport cars

I'm right now, I'm fasting for length

I landed and jumped in the Chevro' truck

I'm outside, I've come out to spend

It's Giggs here, I'm one out of ten

These youts pick up my leftovers

Came in drunk and I left sober

Gone 'til November, but it's only October

Sunny beaches love so mixed with okra, yeah

Mr. Plenty tings, baddie - from Edinburgh, yeah

Bruce Almighty, yeah, without Jennifer

Let's just keep up the niceness

Those fruits ain't always the ripest

I wouldn't even like your help

Sometimes I don't even like myself

He got had up cussed, he's never had a girl

She got burkin' bags, eatin' bagatelle

Man might take up a nightcap, he got -, nah, he got an eye patch

I might pick up the 9-mag faster than Isla, we'll pick up an iPad

Man like Tommy, that's my for life, I'm real nigga even though he's a white man

I'm more microphone than a turntable, I don't really like a live band

We might have one for the books (one for the books, one for the books)

We might have one for the books (one for the books, one for the books)

Gone 'til November, but it's only October

Sunny beaches love so mixed with okra, yeah

Mr. Plenty tings, baddie - from Edinburgh, yeah

Bruce Almighty, yeah, without Jennifer

It's Giggs here, I'm one out of ten

Same day cleaning