Whats up with us

I know there's a lot
Of music listeners out there
That's getting tired of my
Con man singing style
That goes in the R and B section
Genre
Alternative
But my love songs that you call hate
Is all I know
All I know when I sing is about
Meeting someone
Thinking about love, getting love
Losing love, finding love
So my fans
That can never
Hate my style

How come again
Clint-Love

Not really cute
Trying to be cute is

Cute to me
Makeup lipstick all on to be
Out meeting like this

Her eyes met mine
But it wasn't the time
Too young for me
Too old for you
Too young
She was too young
I could have said hi though
But her intentions was
Hooking up on that lunch break
On that Friday, going home from school
Maybe even, on a Saturday
Pick her up at a friend's house
Spend a night with you
I couldn't cheer her on
I use to be a teenager
Very mature adult
I couldn't entice her
I couldn't cheer her on
Been there and done that
But I sent good vibrations
As a citizen, as a person that made no harm
But I looked her up and down
It came naturally
She could have been 13
Are even sweet 16
Someone was looking
Robbing the cradle
A cradle robber
Didn't take you for one of those
That's what she told me
That's what she said
But the time wasn't right yet
I didn't speak to her
I looked her in her eyes

Pass thoughts
I was at work
All working, and no play
Sweating, shower time

Shower singing, thinking about earlier
Can't wait to see that woman again
That cool put me down

I don't mess around
Not into crime

Back to shower again
Thinking about earlier
Can't wait
To see her again
And say
I was rocking the cradle
Wasn't stealing
Not a robber
I was keeping her on this page
Because people grow old
People grow up
What's up with me and you
Me and you
What's up with us

Thinking about earlier
Can't wait to see her again
Too say
What's up with us
What's up with you

Shower singing