Two Sides

I just feel like you never respect me
When has ignorance ever been sexy?
Said it’s all about talking our feelings but if you would listen I’ll tell you what vexs me
I don’t feel like you know me for real like
Only dating the size that my legs be
When I talk to my girls they’ve been saying we’re meant to be closer we’re meant to be besties.
They know me
You don’t
They try but
You won’t
You been giving a lot of your time to the boys but you hate when I say you forgot me
If I asked you the day that we met, would you know when we met without using a proxy
When you told me you rated the sass but the second I fell you were hating the moxie
Youre saying that I’m hard to handle
Real men love the strech and han hi dles
Never tell me how my body should look if you’ve never done a day in my feminine sandals
And you hate when I’m out with the girls cos you know there are men setting better examples
And I hate when you’re out with the boys cos I know that your boys will be checkiing for samples
Yes I could be Salty but I don’t need that to stress me out
Guess you probably think I need you
Boy I could do sick without
You don’t look the same I’ve got somethings to think about
Yeah you tell me how you feel
Your actions seem to fuel the doubt but
I do know one thing though
You men you come you go
Saturday through Sunday Monday
Monday through Sunday yo
Maybe I’ll love you one day
Maybe we’ll someday grow
Putting all my feelings on this paper hope you read this
Hope you read this ho

His perspective

I’ve been giving a lot from the second I met you it seems like it’s never enough though
All the hours I worked for the clothes on your back and i did it with nothing but gusto
See I gotta be there for your needs make time for mine and then hold my family
Got back to the plates in the sink so pardon me if sometimes I get angry
And I wanna be left on my own sometimes somehow that means I hate you
Spent a little down time outside and yours somehow thinking I’m unfaithful
Say I shouldn’t go out with the boys but you’re gonna get pissed if I turn this table
And you think I don’t hear you talk on the phone to your girls
Tryna act like angels
Yes saying I should be taller
You’re jealous she dating a baller
You’re saying you should’ve just stayed with your ex
Cos I know that you wanted a lawyer
But you wanna get mad cos of days in the past i was chilling with somebody’s daughter
Still bringing up things that we left in the past like a broken cam recorder
Said I never talked my feeling
When we met that’s what you liked
You don’t like me shouting but you raise your voice that’s why we fight
Said you never hurt me but I know you only did this out of spite
If I’ve never meet your needs I’ll pack my bags and leave tonight cos

I do know one thing though
Women they come they go
Saturday through Sunday Monday
Monday through Sunday yo
Maybe I’ll love you one day
Maybe we’ll someday grow
Putting all my feelings on this paper hope you read this

I do know one thing though
People they come they go
Saturday through Sunday Monday
Monday through Sunday yo
Maybe I’ll love you one day
Maybe we’ll someday grow
Putting all my feelings on this paper hope you read this