Just Thinking

Fall in love with doing girl and less saying shit
Cuz you saying shit but you ain't really saying shit
You get to talking in circles like I don't understand
But understand that I ain't really wit that playin' shit
How you mad cuz I show love in unfamiliar ways
In ya past you were the coach but you forgot the plays
Now you don't know the rules
Ya ex got ya color palette thrown off
In the winter he gave you summer blues
How bout pick between ya comfort and ya happiness
And when you're down choose the things that makes you happiest
Like unplanned dates and things to relate to
Not arguments that end in results of I hate you
Bitch I been ballin' this here is a light scrimmage
Why you arguing wit niggas that don't even like women
But be tryna fight women
Treat that man like a man
And tell him choose his battles wise or he'll be catching these hands
I'm just young black gifted and glad that I'm still alive
Won't front like I'm so surprised cuz I fought to be here
Stereotypes and racism jumped me like a year
Sometimes I feel like a number but it still feels like summer
Shad