26 & taken,
Think I finally found a lover
One that I ain’t gotta share
Know I had trouble trusting
‘Cause I played plenty dating games
The pace has changed,
I lost a lot
But every wall that I built up,
My baby breaks them things down one by one
So it feel different
(Feel different)
The way he hold a mirror to me,
Nothing is missing
Picks up on the details
Even when they little
Fucked any bit of hate out of my disposition
(Feel)
Crazy he makes loving me well part of his mission
Shows me a softness that’s armed with intention
Shows me a softness that’s still militant
Shows me I don’t have to argue with bitches
Knows I get jealous but loves me for me
Knows how much I love me and still tries to compete
Got my mama cheesing ‘cause she happy for me
(You lookin’ happy girl)
Shit super sweet
(Super)
Ain’t pushing P no more but bitch I’m still a G
He praise me while I ride it,
Practice what he preach
I’m good to my man
Because he so good to me
And I mean really fucking good
Niggas don’t have to worry ‘bout me
I’m in great hands
So in my darkroom
Sometimes I still love on myself
Set a mood and touch on myself
Depends on the day
‘Cause in a darkroom
I’ll call my man and ask him for help
And he’ll swim to me like he Michael Phelps
When I wouldn’t trust anyone else
In my darkroom
