Don Cook - Woman lyrics

[Hook] Now, ain't nobody tryna feel this stubborn Ain't nobody tryna feel this And ain't nobody tryna feel this stubbon Cause I ain't the only person that I've hurt [Verse 1] I started having to defend my thoughts in words Searching for a pen, I start to turn Burn down the tent, sent to murder the gent and his fancy girl At first glance, you think that everybody gives a damn Serve and a**ist the living when you can Man, all of us can f** around and get cussed at Fussed at, f** that hurt, but Early in the morning that's only a moment Holding you, molding you, what you become? Nothing slower than growing out of emotions that opens to only those I can trust A cold ocean of blood is flowing out of a soldier that chose to hold in his lust But how the f** am I supposed to get over you? Knowing that all of this is a bust So, dear listener, picture a kid who isn't just missing her But forgets all the injuring that a message had done to her. Motherf**ers would jump to her Undercover, he's lovin her, something just had to give So this is to you, the realest sh** I've spit in a few I hope you're listening through A f**ing internet message, bet that it's better for you Cause I was sitting in groups of people Believe me when I say that we're through

Opening up a message on a social network is better than letting me know in a letter? Header could of read: "Instead of the truth, I think I'm better than you" And b**h you know, on top of ruining my day you went and stepped on me too. And so! [Hook] [Verse 2] I have the right to express my mind and soul Old enough to sin, my eyes are closed Hoping to vent to the rhythm, the instant the mic is on A cold hiss is slurred by Mr. Frigid, is it the winter blizzard that served him an icy home? Nice and cozy to those who were nice to know me, welcome to my lonely humble aboad No hope what shows up in the cla**room No hoes to loathe over and act cool No joke, the dome opens and mad tools sh**'ll hit you back into your stool, bearing bad news I get my a** chewed out, that's f**ing past due I had my back to the wall and shoot, man's suicidal The loaded ruger beside him I'm looking back at the strap and imagine a ma** shooter [Outro] Ain't nobody tryna feel this stubborn Ain't nobody tryna feel this Ain't nobody tryna feel this stubborn Ain't nobody tryna feel this Ain't nobody tryna feel this stubborn Ain't nobody tryna feel this Ain't nobody tryna feel this stubbon Cause I ain't the only person that I've hurt