From talkin bout you in my raps n only for 2 lasses i done that
I played red rozes n realised i better start to run tracks
N try n get the fun back, when im pissed i speak the truth
N when i flip, i rip the roof, baby come join me in the booth
This int a magic trick n im not tryna get you on my dick
I'm tryna get you to realise that without you am sick
We still talk from the break up, i got girls goin good
But it rags mi fuckin head just knowin that i should
Tell you how i really feel, i gotta be whith you babe
Like i said, i'll carry red rozes till i land in my grave
Till that day i'll say i'll keep my gob shut
Coz i dont wanna fuck things up n i dont mean nobs up
I mean hands down, you deserve a prince
N i'm just an MC smashin rappers like mince
N you dont need the hastle but i'll build you a castle
Coz i know your probably the only lass who
Really cared about me, ever will n still does
Girl i gotta be with you, me n you, just us