Every Bullet so Far

Sylvain Richard

So good at making love
So bad at being in it
You think you a mystery
You say you're missing me
Yeah with every bullet so far
So good at making love
So bad at being in it
You think you a mystery
But I see who you are
You say you you're missing me
Yeah with every bullet so far
She see me like meet the Cleavers
But she treat me like meat to cleavers
cnd she'd prolly #metoo me if me do cleave her
But look man me too cleaver
I'll be dammed if I ever Leave it to Beaver
Be fake or befriend man me do neither
She break a man untill he retriever
Till he takes a stand and then he leaves the seat up
True we both do shit the same
But we don't do pissed the same
She on some secret shit that'll twist your brain
She pissed like psssst "its a game"
Nah it's insane you gotta b ahead of that itch to change
She'll split your wig tryna get your name
You'll be a dead man simping with a bitch to blame
So good at making love
So bad at being in it
You think you a mystery
But I see who you are
You say you you're missing me
Yeah with every bullet so far
How the fuck is my bank account disabled
When I didn't make any withdrawals
I say hold up you gotta be accountable
But it only made her withdrawal
Money was the what and the when and the how to stable
The trust for the angel you adored
Till she showed up with a man talk'n how he gave her
cll the love that you you plainly ignored
cnd I'm playing it forward they say only God can judge you
cnd you gave her that rib
But now you praying to your God that the judge wont cuff you
To pay on that RIB maybe thats pig headed
But I don't want my baby back
If I wrote a good book prolly have me be headed
Dear John you will never get your paperback
Taking like
So good at making love
So bad at being in it
You think you a mystery
You say you're missing me
Yeah with every bullet so far
So good at making love
So bad at being in it
You think you a mystery
But I see who you are
You say you you're missing me
Yeah with every bullet so far
Funny how ass got the power to alter
Has you looking right passed all the flowers you offered
cs your honey's taking half of the vows at the alter
Till you suddenly grasp cSSPOWcLT
Nah Walter gonna be a bad break
Less you call Saul to consult ya
To hide that cake cus you can sir
See the answers to put the salt on her
You have been too sweet and now you wonder why they dessert you
I aint talking assault I'm talking bout the salt
That'll sting to remind you how the B's hurt you
So this time aint no time to fuck
Cus she looking for a mind to fuck
Got you running in place till you run out of time
Why you think she love to wind you up
So good at making love
So bad at being in it
You think you a mystery
But I see who you are
You say you you're missing me
Yeah with every bullet so far
So good at making love
So bad at being in it
You think you a mystery
But I see who you are
You say you you're missing me
Yeah with every bullet so far

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