I'm a man of simple knowledge
She's a woman that's prone to violence
It used to be something beautiful
Red flights, regardless
And love used to be
But now it's too much knowledge
So please forgive me
Cause I never meant to hurt you darlin'
But all the real pain shit
She's using everything you taught
And this lyric is a miracle
And a blessing, and a blessing
This lyric is a miracle
And a blessing, and a problem
And all I'm tryna say is we got options
Baby, all I'm saying is we got options
Let it breathe
Tell me what's gonna be
Cause I never been a fan of running
That's worth the pain, but baby, we'll see
But you could never see the future coming
Girl, I'm just thinking about our options
Girl, I'm just thinking about our options
Hold up
So far gone, I'm barely breathing
She's holding on, guess she's got her reasons
It really hurts to see what we've become
And that's why I'm leaving
Betrayed all the good we've ever done in one single evening
So please forgive me
Cause I'd never wanna hurt my daughter
But all the real aching
You hurt more than I thought you could
And this lyric is a miracle
And a blessing, not a problem
This lyric is a miracle
And a blessing, not a problem
I can't believe that I said that we had options
I never should've said we had options
Let it breathe, so what's it gonna be
Cause I never been fan of running
That's worth the pain, but baby, we'll see
But you could never see the future coming
Let me talk to you
Started outta college girl, now she in the model world
Screaming she gonna make her way
Rocking on counter furr
Her friends wanna see her fail, but she got a mind made cool
She an outcast, big boy, he an Andre
Talking about myself, though, heard that I was self centered
Apologies to my ex, on to the next sentence
My noy one say I'm like that, parties at the spotlight
Heels out of LA, we lit up the nighttime
Life is shorted than a flick, maybe we should make the scene
All positions came through, mean to rate it A to Z
Hangin' from the Chi raq, maybe we can skip that
But you know that's how I come
Frat boy all week long
Untouchable my clique is
Money long as my dick is
Shawty handle her business, she the realest
Hundred stacks of Bel Air
Black bottle, black mail
You lookin' at who run the city
Luke James run it wit me
I can't believe that I said that we had options
I never should've said we had options
Let it breathe, so what's it gonna be
'Cause I never been fan of running
That's worth the pain, but baby, we'll see
But you could never see the future coming
Girl, I'm just thinking about our options