Ticklish

It ain't right, someone's gone be living ya life
Getting replaced like procedures under the knife
Somebody gon be takin ya heart, breaking the parts
The person shining the most gon be left in the dark
The dark is a sign, but the sign gives you a hint
You played the fool, so there's nothing for you to get
While you worried about cash and tryna let that chick live
Somebody with a way bigger dick, fuckin bitch
He a herb he a clown, on her ass grabbing them tits
He treats her bad you don't wanna know where she put her lips
Somebody getting away wit what you would never say
To make her mad but it's cool and she ain't thrown a fit
Someone fronting takin that time you never did
Filling her head with the same shit everyone's in
Somebody gon be takin ya place doing ya part
Nobody there to blame but yourself, shit is an art

If you think it's your world
I got a joke for you
Are you ticklish?
You're the one I favor
If you think it's your world
I got a joke for you
Are you ticklish
You can thank me later

It's a dark life, when you look at the art right
Stars bright, shit on a nigga when he's off right
Fuck that, you ain't the man like ya boys say
Or everybody else looks at you the wrong way
Shoulda coulda woulda is what you shouldn't have did
Your not a little kid, but you still feel like it
Tired of chaperone and looking for your real license
Like you're a kid who couldn't have lived
You never imagined ya tough soul could upload
Images of another takin ya sweetheart's sweet heart
Somebody was there and say she needed a man
And he ain't even have to try, or needed a plan
My dude told me it was an issue of classism
I think it's that some women don't have some class in em
Men too, we ain't exempt from the fire
Stressing over the bullshit till we mental



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Writer(s): Homar Wilson
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