Lyrics Mickey Factz

Mickey Factz

Don't Love Me

I was in love now i don't even mess with her

I don't mean to brag i cant get fresh with her

I swear i think it's all a test with her

I'm sending texts to my Ex asking can i have sex with her

She said it might flame catch

When you buy guitars are the strings attached?

And i sat down i had a drink to that

I don't wanna be the guy that she thinks is whack

But i am i know i like the skin on the back of my hand

The full surface of it like am a Cassidy fan

I even had her father say am a family man

Still ain't work out but went through the insanity plan

Insanity man am on a speed bag jumping rope to my knees bag breathe

Put my mind on other things when it seems bad nightmares no games this is where

My dreams cast

Shawty got her D leave swag

Point guard texting always let a week pass]

Days on that we don't speak that i got the wine house so much i need rehab

I broke many womens hearts my bed chopped up about 20 women parts

Am at the finish line wondering when did it start gpsing my confession

Trinity is lost

Met a couple of good girls that i would have kept met a couple models i wanted i couldn't get

I even hit on chicks i knew they didn't look the best

Coz i ain't sleep on you when i should have slept

Now am in the bed with a girl am having fun with her

But i always think of you when am done with her

She wanna talk i want cabs to come get her

If this is the act up i ain't doing nothing with her

God hates the subordination coming from a soldier who committing fornication

Happy all wasted making his daughters taken

Praying ain't fragile and then there water broken

Waiting on this girl who sitting and raised to my scalp

That's why i hit the barber coz he be fading it out

I always wanna yell but i ain't able to shout

Coz when i get around her am duck taping my mouth

If all thugs go to heaven then where is this bitch gon' go coz she aint angelic

That wasn't a swipe but you gotta give me credit

Three years tryna make it work got my brother desperate

Love lust lost left you undecided i spray painted on my wall to see if love is blinded

Ironically another girl came to underline it

We were overrated never double sided

Got your painting in my closet creating dust

I guess its a sign that its time to hang it up

I painted the heart of my ceiling cant make this up

I can see love without love isn't waking up

Now its on to the next one

Coz my ex hang was never the best one

And i scream with my hand over my left lung

You wont get a phone call or a text from from MEEE

Black women always saying its hard to find a good black man who ain't playing

When one comes around who's serious with dating the thought starts changing and

Hearts start breaking

I wanted vacations in drawn out places swanky hotels 4 star ratings

You know i eat coleslaw am a hardcore patron and i accepted you eating all that bacon

That's love sacrifice passion right?

But its time i left coz you ain't acting right

Honestly we should be living marriage life

How you have Spanish but sacred of a pack of rice

And this both how we leave the church but we sure had meaning

But the meaning hurt

Whats even sadder she probably wont even hear this verse coz i gotta send it to her just so she can hear it first

She dont know whats going on and that's the main reason why my brother's moving on

Shoot for the best am giving you the bullet of success i hope someone

Gives you what i coundn't

But i did!!!!

FACTZ!!