"Ways2express" lyrics

Aight, cool
You couldn't get emotion across too well
And you was working on ways to express
I wanna drop my pride for a girl
But none of these girls got the same intent
I bought a pack, bill a king size L
And dropping you home made so much sense
She said, "Boy, can you be here with me?"
You're always stressing about what's next

(Yeah)
(Yeah)
Aight, let me go back in, tell 'em like this, look

I need me a cuppa
And some morning sex, morning hugs
She broke down in front of my eyes
Girl, please don't give up on all of this love
I see you typing, then stop typing
Just like me, I felt so stuck
Hope that my next girl knows 'bout love
Hold me tight, we're broken enough
You're stuck in your ways, but you're never too old to adjust
(Tsk) Trust
Open the window, smoke, and truth be told I'm tired of opening up
Say to myself, 'You don't answer the phone this time I'm holding a grudge'
Hot head, don't crash it
Both got bad habits, think we roll too much