Options

I'm a man, I'm simple knowledge

Yeah, she's a woman that's prone to violence

Used to be something beautiful, red flags regardless

And love used to be a vehicle

But now there's too much knowledge

So please, forgive me

'Cause I never meant to hurt your daughter

But all the real aching

She's using everything you taught her

And this lyric is a miracle

And a blessing, not a problem

This lyric is a miracle

And a blessing, not a problem

And all I'm tryna say is we got options

Baby, all I'm saying is we got options

Let it breathe

Tell me what's gonna be?

'Cause I never been a fan of running

That's worth the pain, but baby, we'll see

But you could never see the future coming

Girl, I'm just thinking about our options

Girl, I'm just thinking about our options

Hold up

I'm so far gone, I'm barely breathing

She's holding on, guess she's got her reasons

It really hurts to see what we've become

And that's why I'm leaving

Betrayed all the good we've ever done in one-single evening

So please, forgive me

'Cause I'd never wanna hurt my daughter

But all the real aching

You hurt more than I thought you could

And this lyric is a miracle

And a blessing, not a problem

This lyric is a miracle

And a blessing, not a problem

I can't believe that I said that we had options

I never should've said we had options

Let it breathe, so what's it gonna be

'Cause I never been fan of running

That's worth the pain, but baby, we'll see

But you could never see the future coming

(Let me talk to you! )

Started out a college girl, now she in the model world

Screaming she gonna make her way

Rocking on counter fur

Her friends wanna see her fail, but she got a mind made cool

She an outcast, big boy here, andre

Talking about myself, though, heard that I was self-centered

Apologies to my ex, on to the next sentence

My new one say I'm like that, parties at the spotlight

Heels out of la, we lit up the nighttime

Life is shorted than a flick, maybe we should make the scene

All positions came through, mean to rate it a to z

Hanging from the chi-raq, maybe we can skip that

What you know? that's how I go

Frat boy all week long

Untouchable my clique is

Money long as my dick is

Shorty handle her business, she the realest

Hundred stacks in bel-air

Black bottle, black mail

You looking at who run the city

Luke james, runs it with me

I can't believe that I said that we had options

I never should've said we had options

Let it breathe, so what's it gonna be

'Cause I never been fan of running

That's worth the pain, but baby, we'll see

But you could never see the future coming

Girl, I'm just thinking about our options