Imame - Conception Lyrics

She didn't have it, and she couldn't find it
Couldn't understand the reason for her fineness
Diviness, dropped from the sky was her flyness
Angel in my eyes, never closing my eyelids
She makes me feel fly so I call her your highness
No weed needed cause I'm high off her kindness
The kindest woman I'd ever met
But she was slick rick on the side with her slyness
The slyest lies just fell off her tongue
And I always believed her when she was done
Am I dumb to want this one
I should just move on, but I can't cause, um
Her video games skills were mad tight son
Playing fight night four, she beats me with Tyson
It's nice whenever we chill
It's like it's the real deal, but it's an imitation
Fraud, phony, counterfeit affection
Forged a love and gave it in sections
Kept me hanging on with no depth perception
I couldn't see where we were going with this lesson
But I couldn't ask any questions
She can't hear me anymore, no reception
Cause she was out giving other dudes erections
And wouldn't pay me any attention
Telling me that I'm the only one that she mentions
I bet she's out saying that to the next one
It's crazy, man, I'm getting treated like the stepson
She don't love me, she don't want me, I should step son
I'm gonna dip before she gets all Jane Jetson
And makes me change my mind for another second
Cause I really can't take the deception
Birth of a plan
I call it conception