Lent you outsiders and my new Badu. While you were thinking I didn't have a clue. Tough to sort files with your voice in my head. So then I bribed you downstairs with a Marlboro red.
You should be stronger than me. You been here 7 years longer than me. Don't you know you supposed to be the man. Not pale in comparison to who you think I am.
Got back together with my man last night. But I think I was dreaming, he didn't feel quite right. I pressed his chest under my fingertips. Beside myself I sighed and reminded of his lips.