you serve me your story like cream a la mode i listen intently as my coffee turns cold you speak of lost love and jealous women and how they built you a fortress that was merely a prison and your eyes are now focused, i can see you are where the past left you hanging but now your back there, pity. those women ,the cursing the screaming and fits no sex on the regular now thats some bulls!!!! say u don't wanna talk about it but start it up again madd venting on my chest it's ok, i'm taking it all in cause your giving me info that i need to know watch for pitfalls that love brings oh fa sho, fa sho. those women had money riches, cash but not enough integrity to put in ants ***. and here i come nappy head and all dark skin like the nght sky im short but i'm tall. and you still wonder why you like me so much cause i'm bringing happiness where somehow u lost touch.