Just Thinking

Fall in love with doing girl and less saying shit Cuz you saying shit but you ain't really saying shit You get to talking in circles like I don't understand But understand that I ain't really wit that playin' shit How you mad cuz I show love in unfamiliar ways In ya past you were the coach but you forgot the plays Now you don't know the rules Ya ex got ya color palette thrown off In the winter he gave you summer blues How bout pick between ya comfort and ya happiness And when you're down choose the things that makes you happiest Like unplanned dates and things to relate to Not arguments that end in results of I hate you Bitch I been ballin' this here is a light scrimmage Why you arguing wit niggas that don't even like women But be tryna fight women Treat that man like a man And tell him choose his battles wise or he'll be catching these hands I'm just young black gifted and glad that I'm still alive Won't front like I'm so surprised cuz I fought to be here Stereotypes and racism jumped me like a year Sometimes I feel like a number but it still feels like summer Shad