Last argument
she splashed wine on my button down
so confident that time about what she found
if I win the game it’s ok that she won the round
play give & take
till she forgets what she’s talkin ’bout
too fast to chase, son
I’m nice with the run around
givin answers based on how I wanna sound
yeah, a lil love with a hug and a smile
til recent that’s all she needed
but she don’t even want it now
had it all figured out, no questions or doubts
except for my cell that I left on her couch
gambled more than I could handle
so crazy how at the table
put all my green rectangles down
all she did was press redial
to figure out my other routes
stress on my chest like a hundred pounds
I’m through underestimatin these women
now I’m back to the piggy bank
tryna shake a penny out…