Swear I fuckin' thought that you knew me
But the shit you tried shows me differently
You should of known that I don't play that
Where's the respect where's the love at?
But I guess you're going through a phase
You didn't answer
I know, you never had a real love
White pigeons but they were not doves
I know it’s hard for you to trust at times
But I promise right hand I wouldn’t lie
I know sometimes it gets hard
Constantly retreating behind your