Illastrate - Music & Love lyrics

[intro] Yeah Uh huh Yo Don't know I'm to do Yeah Ohhhhh Yeah [Hook: Lyric Jones] I look left, look right Don't know who's wrong, who's right Looks like I'm in the middle Of music and love Just tryna take flight While we fuss and fight I'm caught up in the middle Of music and love [Verse 1: Lyric Jones] The late hours, 3am showers I climb into the bed I see your face all sour If looks can k** I'd have the spiraled out chalk line I'm ready for an earthquake Our love's on a fault line All-time highs are faint memories 'cuz your jealousy gotchu waiting up for me Every night sipping Hennessy It's funny how my pa**ion gotchu going crazy Pulling disappearing acts tryna phase me No Sanaa Lathan, but yeah, I'm out here chasing Franklins Bens, just tryna make it Is it the b**hes in ya past that got your mind hazy I can't take, I can't be a housewife That's not how momma raised me Where's your patience? Better yet, where's your tolerance Daily picking fights with me still I'm not following Our comprehend your arguments Asking me "Who is he"? You think I'm cheating on you? Now you got trust issues? I leave for a weekend or two, my mind says forget you Not sure why I'm with you I'll have you step like Martin let the door hit you But then my heart will miss you Wishing love was simple Damn [Hook: Lyric Jones] I look left, look right Don't know who's wrong, who's right Looks like I'm in the middle Of music and love (don't know what I'm to do Just tryna take flight (oooooo) While we fuss and fight I'm caught up in the middle Of music and love (oooohhhh ooooooo) It's so good, was everything I knew it would Got me doing and saying things I never thought I could Knew me since I was 4 or 5 An had songs memorized, never knew the meaning strung along mesmerized Now we spending less time Say you feel you getting played on the sideline You miss the days when all I would do is write rhymes and melodies So is falling in a love felony? n***a please Yes you're life, my first love but hold tight Deal with enough at home so now I'm not tryna fight Make up s** with the pen as I write We both saying we gon act Nat Stucky as the sun coming up, All Bright California Beaming, not dreaming Speeding to the crib, knowing he won't believe me Once upon a time this whole balance thing was easy Now everybody's greedy So confused, why I gotta choose Someone's gotta lose and get bad news 'cuz now I got a short fuse Wish we can be a team of 3 and not 2 Just tryna make it work Don't know what I'mma do [Hook: Lyric Jones] I look left, look right Don't know who's wrong, who's right Looks like I'm in the middle Of music and love (don't know what I'm to do Just tryna take flight (oooooo) While we fuss and fight I'm caught up in the middle Of music and love (oooohhhh ooooooo) Don't know what I'm to do Oooooo Oooohhhh, oooooo [Fade out]