Flipside

He said he loves me
He said he loves
Me
And he ain't goin no
Where
No he ain't goin no

I'm southern F-L-A raised
It's why my skin glows eyes shine like sunny rays
Where everyone knows zoe girl box got good taste
Sweet like mangos, oranges, sugar cane
Hot commodity every man's latest craze
Asked me do I cook I said "naw hun I bake"
But there ain't nothin' short 'bout my bread never runnin' out this cake
He told me he loved me but I can't relate

I think there's something wrong with me
I confess
I can't never ever seem
To connect
Puttin' love on the backburner focused on green
Tried to get through to my line but I can't be reached
I'm a wreck
Stuck in a world with money hungry fiends
I don't know I don't know what he
Expects

But still he loves me
And he ain't goin' no
Where
You see he loves me
And he ain't goin no
Where

I think there's something wrong with me
A defect
I'm waiting on the day he sees
I'm a mess
But he just puts me together when I fall apart alterations and repairs to my broken heart
Instead
I tried to pull away pull away
But he won't let me go no he won't let me go
I swear that's my baby no
Catch

It's seems I love him
And I ain't goin' no
Where
It seems I love him
And I ain't goin
No I ain't goin'
Hell naw I ain't goin' nowhere
Nowhere



Credits
Writer(s): Farha Pierre
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