Sometimes when I see you
I just want to touch you
I'm grabbin' on your chest and feeling up your ass too
You make me feel possessed I don't know what to do
I look into the future and all I see there is you
It scares the hell out of me to know you're going to have my baby
Because every chance you get you turn back and betray me
You're a God damn whore
I can't take this shit no more
So pack up your crap and walk the f*ck out my door
Terrible visions of the past of a life we once lived
Going by so fast present life grown stagnant
Many years gone by now
I can't help but to wonder how is your life hoe
Is it still the ninth wonder?
You've given me hope
To stop that you should know
My life is shit
I look at you and I know
It could be worse
Could be some Colfax gutter slut yo!
But I'm not
I'm the second coming
A representative of a life better suited for those more becoming
KennRapp - Apocalyptic Relations (Alternate Version) Lyrics
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Sometimes when I see you
I just want to touch you
I'm grabbin' on your chest and feeling up your ass too
You make me feel possessed I don't know what to do
I look into the future and all I see there is you
It scares the hell out of me to know you're going to have my baby
Because every chance you get you turn back and betray me
You're a God damn whore
I can't take this shit no more
So pack up your crap and walk the f*ck out my door
Terrible visions of the past of a life we once lived
Going by so fast present life grown stagnant
Many years gone by now
I can't help but to wonder how is your life hoe
Is it still the ninth wonder?
You've given me hope
To stop that you should know
My life is shit
I look at you and I know
It could be worse
Could be some Colfax gutter slut yo!
But I'm not
I'm the second coming
A representative of a life better suited for those more becoming
I just want to touch you
I'm grabbin' on your chest and feeling up your ass too
You make me feel possessed I don't know what to do
I look into the future and all I see there is you
It scares the hell out of me to know you're going to have my baby
Because every chance you get you turn back and betray me
You're a God damn whore
I can't take this shit no more
So pack up your crap and walk the f*ck out my door
Terrible visions of the past of a life we once lived
Going by so fast present life grown stagnant
Many years gone by now
I can't help but to wonder how is your life hoe
Is it still the ninth wonder?
You've given me hope
To stop that you should know
My life is shit
I look at you and I know
It could be worse
Could be some Colfax gutter slut yo!
But I'm not
I'm the second coming
A representative of a life better suited for those more becoming
Writer: Kenn Rapp
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