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panamadaprince - therapy session lyrics

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[dialogue]

(good evening mr.prince. i’m glad you could make it out to your session.)

tuh, yeah no problem

(we’ve discussed a lot in our previous encounters, but today i’d like to get a little more personal.)

oh is that right?

(indeed. would you like to walk me through your romantic affairs?)

(-sigh-) sure. why not

[verse]

from inglewood to hawthrone to see my little piece. comin’ down rosecrans, bust that left up on cerise. uh

me and arianna probably was the most compatible. sh-t, but the distance was unbearable

woman of my dreams, thought i’ll probably never meet her. ’cause i still was holdin’ on to my feelings for iesha

i don’t know if it was love, but them dark and lovely features, with that higher intellect had me sure she was a keeper

defaulted to a player, but was open to a spouse. the women that i want are always playing cat and mouse

so i sit and watch as they end up with these lames. i ain’t really got no time for these “tom & jerry” games. facts!

this is real sh-t that i’m rappin’ to you. let me be the best thing that ever happened to you

but they won’t, ’cause they move on their time. but if they ever called, they’d probably get me on the line. d-mn

[dialogue]

(quite interesting mr.prince. so from what i can -ssess, more or less, it seems like you’ve always had good intentions.)

yeah, i have

(so the outcome of those situations, have caused you to -ssume the role of the victim?)

tss, nah, i ain’t no victim

(okay, okay. well if you don’t mind, let’s dig a little deeper.)

[verse 2]

before i drove, i would hop up on that greyhound. just to come and treat your body like my playground

cute face, fat -ss, big t-tties. guaranteed to get this work when i had business in yo city

but most importantly, it was a friendship overall. up late nights on them military calls

i began to notice our communication varied. so i looked on facebook, and seen that you got married

what the f-ck! i was angry with a p-ssion. but i knew i couldn’t really take no action

so i scrolled through your little wedding photos, and seen something i ain’t really expect to happen

the look on your face, pure dissatisfaction. i sat behind my computer screen laughing! (hahahahaha!)

like d-mn erica, you coulda did better. but i knew i couldn’t offer what you wanted in a fella. uh

[dialogue]

(okay, it feels like we’re making genuine progress here. from what i can tell, it seems you have quite a few emotional skeletons in your closet.)

aye yo, listen, don’t judge me alright?

(no judgement at all. i’m just peeling away the layers. you’re quite the complex individual, but we’re gonna get to the bottom of this.)

(-sigh-)

[verse 3]

open up the door with your face full of tears. sat down on the floor, and you told me all your fears

hour after hour, then i had me an epiphany. wiped your mascara, then i met the real tiffany

heart up on yo sleeve, but your logics on a shelf. you gave the best advice, but you never helped yourself

like d-mn baby girl, you ain’t no stranger at a barbecue. but i fixed yo plate, ’cause your condition won’t allow you to

so many tears, it could probably form a lake. i’m showing my emotions, now i’m feeling like i’m drake

thinking ’bout night when i had a couple drinks. ’cause those cups of hennessey were a couple of mistakes

never did i think that i would disappoint lynette. i lost my sobriety, and lost her respect

the old me wouldn’t have any regrets. the self-centered -ssh0l- that needed to be checked

[dialogue]

(wow! well, thank you for opening up. i feel like this session has been very progressive for your personal growth and self-reflection.)



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