[Verse 1 : JAMAL]
Temperature's elevated
Anger is meditated
Assault premeditated
He looking now he hating
How she look at other fellas
Look attacking his face as if he sick on salmonella her facial resemble mozzarella
She love him but he never see it for the better
Constantly finding reasons for fighting on his agenda
Crying in her mascara it's such a dirty dilemma these the type of situations turn a angel to a k**er
Publicizing the violence of domestic relations generic situations leaving these skeptical feelings of her patience
The love she got is only shrinking like a raisin
That's a good indication it's time for a situation
Mind telling her move but heart telling her stay
Mac cover them bruises but I see em clear as day
He throwing vicious combos like he mike Tyson
But I wonder if he really know just who he fighting
[Hook : JAMAL]
Why you wanna ride or die when you know that he telling lies?
Emotionally broken I see up in ya eyes
You too pretty to be a punching bag
But superior feelings keep on coming back
Just, look in the mirror and see the lady I see
I promise it's the opposite it's offensive to me
You stand in place and attempt to finish a race
But I know you really wanna escape
Lemme help you with that
[Verse 2 : JAMAL]
You gotta b**h from what I understand
Cause he abusive see he don't know how to work his hands
I saw you running in the restroom
And from the ring around ya eye that n***a was beating like a track made by the Neptunes
I could resume but I'd rather focus on me and you
Let me be the spirit to clear the fear from ya mental tomb
I'm no tycoon but I gotta outstanding resume
I meant resume' bench em if he don't wanna play
Especially the way that he make ya emotions ricochet
You ain't gotta be a native to him you should immigrate
I know you loving the all the subjects I be touching by the way you blushing skip the cuddling we should be f**ing
Nah but you too perfect for that and if I'm alert than he could never leave you hurting like that
Just being honest ain't no need to be deserting the facts
Bet you can't look me in eye and say you wanna go back
[Hook : JAMAL]
Why you wanna ride or die when you know that he telling lies?
Emotionally broken I see up in ya eyes
You too pretty to be a punching bag
But superior feelings keep on coming back
Just, look in the mirror and see the lady I see
I promise it's the opposite it's offensive to me
You stand in place and attempt to finish a race
But I know you really wanna escape
Lemme help you with that