Special Things

Told me don't think about it
You told me everything will be okay
I hope you know I wish you well
Somedays I'm really living hell
Without your love I miss your kiss and your smell
Your lips on mine
There's nothing else I'd rather feel
I guess were working on the timing

It makes me sick to know that you're texting somebody else
Especially when I thought we had special things in common
Lick it off my finger
Girl you know I leave your cumin'
Never a dull moment
Girl you know that nigga boring
Our love is like a mystery
And I make all the pretty girls horny
Feel like we done wrote a love story
Sex songs in the background
Cause free Tory
And now you can't ignore me
And I never knew I would admit to doing wrong
I see you called you knew I wasn't alone
Damn
And I know you don't deserve that
And it just hurts that I done made you take your words back girl



Credits
Writer(s): Raymone Simpkins
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