Daniel Young Aka Muph - Confused lyrics

(Chorus) With the females I get confused I'm trying to win but always seem to lose It seems there rights and wrongs inter fuse I'm always honest and always true Yet they get me stressed and make my face turn blue Stuck in a world of love and lust what do you do ? Her thoughts seem to contradict She's too easy to predict But damn she looks the sh*t She seems to be losing grip In her pants I want my hands to slip But I can't get over the fact she's a dimwit We're finished, my fire extinguished My feelings diminished It's hard to distinguish lovе from lust Tricked in the past For only now do I feel it in the hеart and guts Before hand I had girls gripping me by the nuts Exposed to other relationships I feel this one is the only one I can trust And when it ends I'll be stuck Thinking fu*k only luck will help me be freed She's always about sh*t she needs Upon my strength she feeds Whilst she helps me to succeed The first to heal me when I bleed My rhymes she'll read, we do the deed She leads me to the water Then tries to have me drowned, suffocating sounds I pull her pants down From an outsiders perspective I take a look around Confused thoughts a maze where the end is unfound She has me bound and gagged, throws me away like a rag We went a little too fast Like we was in a drag race I took one taste Ya should a seen the pleasure on my face She loaded my disk and then had it erased (Chorus x 2) I watch her dance That sexy ass puts me in a hypnotical trance Feels like antz in my pants, I alter my stance Ever felt like she should give ya just one chance When all you wanna do is advance from holding hands And get her naked, see her oh so sacred See her body.. just wanna take it So you make it to that stage Ya just about to get ya knob glazed, she looks dazed Then speaks, ya left amazed, then asleep she lays You ain't getting laid Not tonight son, you've been done There'll be no squirts from your gun Oh well to me the chase is fun anyways Everyday in someway My brain will decay due to the female species Ya see we be on two different shipments, men and ladies We drive each other crazy But life without that special she Is like lamb roast without gravy I get lazy, her hair wavy She asks me to come over I say maybe Now lately are you just a little tired Of not being able to see your mates To be pussy whipped ain't that great It's more than a mistake ya have debates Now do ya dig in her guts or in ya crates Never been to the Victorian state Well we have fine wine and women at a large rate But as with everywhere many are fake While ya fish at the lake The dudes with money hooked as bait Don't seem to have to wait Immediate capture while when single ya heart Gets flattened like dirt from a tractor And in conversation every factor counts