wish u well
I'm wishing you well
I can't get involved
Have problems
Finding real love
I can never solve
Most of the women I meet
Act like they don't have flaws
Girl I'm really the catch
You just dropped the ball
I'm really the prize
And I'm knowing
Most of these girls just be going
When I fall back that's it
I won't spin again
I'm just wishing you well
I'm on my own then
Girl I'm really the prize
Like a cereal box
If you really
For the streets
My heart stay on lock
I've been dodging these thotties
Like I really box
You say you is christian
But do it alot
I swear these girls be like birds
To the bread they flock
Dating scene be like sodom
I just can't oblige
God set my heart on marriage
Gotta tye the knot
All these
Meaningless encounters
Counterfeit they lie
I'm done with the fake love
Wish you well
Lord I'm not tryna hate love
Paid my dues got receipts
Check the pay stubs
She just loving crew
Think she toxic
Need a girl just for me
Nowadays tough
Act like she ain't got no flaws
I think that's make up
I don't want a easy shot
That's a lay up
Fell back read to room
So I don't say much
Kept it to myself
Rather stay to myself
These standards they placing On a men
Wish you well
I'm really a catch
I'm like a d hop I swear
You just dropped the ball
I guess you unaware
You blocking your blessings Like Jokic,
These nuggets
I'm giving out free
Like McDonald's in here
Most of these girls going
Just stuck in the motions
They ain't even knowing
Just tryna coach em like Phil
I can't get involved
Have problems
Finding real love
I can never solve
Most of the women I meet
Act like they don't have flaws
Girl I'm really the catch
You just dropped the ball
I'm really the prize
And I'm knowing
Most of these girls just be going
When I fall back that's it
I won't spin again
I'm just wishing you well
I'm on my own then
Girl I'm really the prize
Like a cereal box
If you really
For the streets
My heart stay on lock
I've been dodging these thotties
Like I really box
You say you is christian
But do it alot
I swear these girls be like birds
To the bread they flock
Dating scene be like sodom
I just can't oblige
God set my heart on marriage
Gotta tye the knot
All these
Meaningless encounters
Counterfeit they lie
I'm done with the fake love
Wish you well
Lord I'm not tryna hate love
Paid my dues got receipts
Check the pay stubs
She just loving crew
Think she toxic
Need a girl just for me
Nowadays tough
Act like she ain't got no flaws
I think that's make up
I don't want a easy shot
That's a lay up
Fell back read to room
So I don't say much
Kept it to myself
Rather stay to myself
These standards they placing On a men
Wish you well
I'm really a catch
I'm like a d hop I swear
You just dropped the ball
I guess you unaware
You blocking your blessings Like Jokic,
These nuggets
I'm giving out free
Like McDonald's in here
Most of these girls going
Just stuck in the motions
They ain't even knowing
Just tryna coach em like Phil
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Writer(s): Christopher Woodard
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