Eve

I press decline on the phone call Then I hit her right back like yo what you phone for She say why you always asking stupid questions As a woman it is well within my right to demand your attention Plus you said you'd call me but you didn't Baby I was busy why you tripping Busy doing what? I was busy with the G's Dem Chilling at my yard in fact you could of came to see them But I didn't see the point cos I can see you on the weekend She say Mhm okay cool then we carried on speaking No signs of beefing, anyway eventually she started throwing shade She play this game where she pretend to be okay But she calls you by your name instead of Bae And she no longer reply straight away she make you wait Now I know she really mad Over thinking any problem that we ever had So I say I've never claimed to be the perfect kid I don't even know what perfect is I'm here with blessings and forgiveness offering my services I still don't know what nervous is She's broken on my walls having all my feelings surfacing I tell her that she has me acting different she should take it as a compliment She then proceed to call me cocky I say baby nah I'm confident I tell her that she dripping in sauce she say careful don't get lost in it I tell a joke she laugh a little and then she tell me that I'm funny She say she like it when I compliment her smile, it give her tingles in her tummy She say she like it when I tell her bout my past and how my child-hood hella bumpy She keep my secrets, give advice and she promise not to judge me So I take her to the party and we dance Dance with Father Time and Mother Nature Flirt with Lady Luck while Uncle Death is tryna take ya Take a couple toak's of the smoke and meet your maker If ever I could cater to your needs just say yes when I ask That question on my knees are you prepared to be with me With all the things that I have seen The demons in my dreams are you prepared to be my Eve My protector while I sleep, are you prepared to hold it down if I'm ever called to leave Would you express your right to silence or cross the line and speak Would you defend me in my absence or turn the other cheek Cos emotions in a man are seen as weak that is not what I believe Emotions are essential like the roots are to a tree Emotions are the eyes of your heart so you feel what your eyes can't see I am Congolese born Son of a Queen Just a Black brother tryna realise a dream Family to feed only choice is to succeed So Ima chase the money till we meet and my pockets ever green I am Congolese born son of a queen Just a black brother tryna realise a dream Family to feed only choice is to succeed So Ima chase the money till we meet and my pockets ever green And my pockets ever green