Position

Being amazing is over rated
And honestly I can't say I've been good to every girl I dated but for you I changed it
When you needed a shoulder I went and muscled up
Fully invested in this thing of ours the love of us
Had I known the time spent wouldn't amount to much
Them transfers wouldn't either oh well I lost them bucks
Giving your all hit a wall calls non exist
Sitting alone angers grown I start to call you bitch
Only in private I'm hurt and I try to hide it
A player got played I'm hurt I can't deny it
I handle things different no tears spare me the sympathy
I just write my feelings and speak em over this symphony
I won't tell the world the details of what you did to me
As long as I know you know that puts a peace in me
So I guess it's back to hoes back to putting condoms on
Running in and out of homes afraid of trying to build my own
What y'all know as commitment gets nothing but resentment
From me until different is shown before my eyes
Women lie but numbers don't it's money in my eyes
This might be the last time I put aside my pride
It's crazy because as a man it's not accepted to cry
But broken hearts are possible inside

Loving you a little different I don't like you a lot
Not liking you a little different cuz I love you a lot
Not a fan of our position but it is what we got
Said it is what we got
It just is what we got

She be thinking I don't know this shit
What you lying to me for you don't owe me shit
You want that nigga there girl you can gone and get
Replacing you the opposite of hard easy as it gets
The grass ain't always greener on the other side
But I don't speak that to your mind go see it with your eyes
How do who you once loved become your most despised
Tell me what I did to you besides provide
This ain't the song where I'm asking you to come back
But once your situation fade to black you should think back
To everything we had you was quick to throw away that
Giving answers making me guest the question Pat Sayjack
I'm the last of a dying breed
Other niggaz lose the one they love and find it hard to breathe
I'll admit it ain't a easy thing to let go
I just recognize we ain't we line like connect 4
So before I bruise my knuckles knocking at your front door
I'm a step a side clear ya path and let life show
They say if you love it then you should let it go
And if it doesn't come back then now you know

Loving you a little different I don't like you a lot
Not liking you a little different cuz I love you a lot
Not a fan of our position but it is what we got
Said it is what we got
It just is what we got



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Writer(s): Devon Tyler
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