George The Poet - Toothbrush / The Force lyrics

[Toothbrush] [Intro] Venus fly trap mate, there's nothing worse than them That's what I'm thinking, waking up at her's again Babe's a f**ing perfect 10, gave it up the first attempt So fluid you would think it was a rehearsed event You gotta wake up and excuse my aura Why do I make up an excuse to create distance just to later make up an excuse to call her [Hook] Good lord, just let me see tomorrow Good lord, just let me see tomorrow You don't love me no more baby I'm gonna sing you a love [?] [Verse 1: George the Poet] To work it out you don't need scholarships to colleges I think she knows, but to acknowledge it's just politics so what is this? It's a game called rise and shine, let me show you; I rise, you shine She laughs 'cos that genuinely is my most romantic line I suppose it's necessary to set that tone I have a wash there and brush my teeth when I get back home And I hate doing that sh** Scared to see someone I know on the way in case they force me into a game I don't want to play called small talk But expectations are the tall sort, could fall short It's exciting knowing that you rushed at first but, now it makes sense to leave a toothbrush at hers Now a toothbrush is a visual signpost that will stick out like a sore thumb when I'm ghost We both know I'll be back tonight She's not a drama queen; she's acting right (But she's acting right) [Hook] [Verse 2: George the Poet] A toothbrush is a symbol, saying I'll be back And we both know the nature of how we chat We've both got interests in having no strings attached And this can only work when those things are matched It's the same reason you won't go on the pill We got a vibe that you don't want to k** And why would you be taking more strong hormones when you're on your jones in this moron's war zone That condom looks like an an*logy for your life right now Small transfer from the s**m back but otherwise empty I love your thighs plenty but other thighs tempt me This is so unfair I know the peace it gives you just to know I'm there Tell myself you know what it is and you're doing your thing But I know what I'm not there, there's no one there I'm gentle when I stroke your face Aggressive when i cut your arse 'Cos I want you to love every touch I've mastered, I'm such a ba*tard (Such a ba*tard) But how much time I got to spend watching you sleep Before I admit that I'm in too deep How much peace you gotta get from the sound of my breath Before you accept that you're out of your depth I can accept you thinking, I'm now a side-man So I'll leave, like the coward I am [Hook] X2 [Outro] Good lord, good lord, good lord Good lord, good lord, good lord Good lord, good lord, good lord [The Force] [Verse 1: George the Poet] You call me straight after the break up, of course I take up the cause Next day you don't wake up at yours You like my indifference and miss his love and respect But can't tell the difference when kisses cover your neck It's been a while Just enough time to simmer down You probably wonder if I've been around But we don't do history, I've missed you, I know you've missed me You took the time to cook a nice meal I'm trying to play it cool but you're looking nice still I wonder if this is all a formality A weak excuse to call it normality, 'cos stating certain facts isn't allowed We need something to stage the following accident around When one of our backs is to the ground And I suppose this starts with access to the lounge [Chorus] [?] [Verse 2: George the Poet] The illusions been shattered, now we're breaking stuff I didn't see this coming but I doubt we're making love tonight 'Cos, I don't know if that's a good idea But then again, should I care Either way it doesn't take a genius to see The only thing standing between us is me Now I'm trying to think clearly as far as I can help it 'Cos I want to go digging but I can't find a helmet Then she just bit my shoulder I could see this sh** was over I flipped her over, gripped her Told her what she had to hear Slapped her ear, grabbed her hair, maintained a tight grasp She absorbed whatever she gained from my clasp Closed her eyes and gave a slight gasp, why ask She took it upon herself to pull the thong to the side It's my move next, I'm taking long to decide 'Cos I never brought no condoms along for the ride But the forces are playing too strong to deny The joke is; her legs are making me stand But it's a dictatorship to conquer the vibe See, right now she's under supply Is it really wrong to provide Well it was fine the last time we was naked and sworn to secrecy No herpes, no babies, just breaking the laws of decency [Chorus] [Verse 3: George the Poet] But I tell myself wait, now don't be dumb If he ain't the only one, you ain't the only one And if she knows she's got something, she's got nothing to lose Alarms ringing, but there's no stop bu*ton or snooze All of a sudden I wanna' use protection She can choose to question, there's no suggestion And if I'm wrong, I could lose the s** And chances are she's recently [?] to ex Now what if they broke up because he gets around Then I can't be sure who I'm s**ing now It could indirectly be all the skets in town (f**), look at this ratchet list Then again, look at this woman's attractiveness She looks good in a backless dress But bare back, that's just stress (That's just stress) These are the things the force didn't let me say I thought all of this while I did it anyway [Chorus]