A Broken Love Song

I'm at war wit fools and she my fetish thru this fortitude
Feeling yo frequency
But vibing cause we vulnerable
Calculate conversations I had best friends betray me
She look tasty but she tasteless
All that drip wit no flavor
I'm at war wit fools and she my fetish thru this fortitude
Feeling yo frequency
But vibing cause we vulnerable
Calculate conversations I had best friends betray me
She look tasty but she tasteless
All that drip wit no flavor

Made her flutter from my fragrance
She gone cum on my cadence
I seen saviors turn to sateen
Desperation bring danger
Cut the ties that bring ya tangles
Bring the point out the angle
I'm moving solo never single
Doubled up for the danger
Me and you closer then fingers
She got he grips on a gangsta
Know I can be a handful
But ya peace is persuasive
Life taught me feelings are fatal
Don't let emotions disable you
I came here to cater
But that don't mean ima baby you
If truth set ya free
But that don't mean its available
They say its god in me
Then tell me what am I praying to
So many disguise that I see no more surprises
These people loyal to lies
And throwing shade for the shine

I'm at war wit fools and she my fetish thru this fortitude
Feeling yo frequency
But vibing cause we vulnerable
Calculate conversations I had best friends betray me
She look tasty but she tasteless
All that drip wit no flavor
I'm at war wit fools and she my fetish thru this fortitude
Feeling yo frequency
But vibing cause we vulnerable
Calculate conversations I had best friends betray me
She look tasty but she tasteless
All that drip wit no flavor

And when ya see me ya puzzled
Cause I be keeping them pieces
I put a bitch on a shuttle
To get some space for the weekend
Plenty thanks to my mother
She taught me women can be deceitful
Its cute to be cuddled
But it ain't cute to be needy
A clown gone get jugged
A king is gone conquer
If you a queen ain't no question
Ya quality is outspoken
Keep pleasing me wit ya potion
But ya substance Not my solution
Honey sweeter then juices
But her future Not looking fruitful
Out of sight from excuses
My circle the size of pupils
Get a check an just do it
Guess Nike can be influenced
Toss up to real trophies
Who ain't screaming for cheers
Want fall for grown men
Wit kids who holding guns to they ears

I'm at war wit fools and she my fetish thru this fortitude
Feeling yo frequency
But vibing cause we vulnerable
Calculate conversations I had best friends betray me
She look tasty but she tasteless
All that drip wit no flavor
I'm at war wit fools and she my fetish thru this fortitude
Feeling yo frequency
But vibing cause we vulnerable
Calculate conversations I had best friends betray me
She look tasty but she tasteless
All that drip with no flavor



Credits
Writer(s): Derek Anthony
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