When(terlude) - Blu

One minute loving life now all we do is fuss and fight

You fucking right I’m fucking pissed, I’m fucking right

You fucking his right?

You fucking right?

Next thing you know she gone, that’s how you know she wrong

Months ago she wouldn’t sleep alone

Now she don’t even speak on phones

To me it means that shes in peace, but uh to each is own

Treat her like meat and bones, kisses and reads her poems

Looking to clean her loans, why you clinging on?

Used to think that home is where heartbeat is

It’s never where the artist is

So she teases, teaches the old dog new tricks

Kathie Lee and Regis Co-sign a new whip

Happy just to be with Classy as a drink

Ink pen separation, been a minute since

I kicked some new shit Pink lips to patience?