Plan B
(Are you living oblivious to oblivion,
Or do you turn a blind eye to your decisions?
Do you close your blinds when you see the light,
And open your mind to the lies that often be in the night?
Did you believe him after he said he loved you?
And did you leave him after he done f*cked you?
Rubbing your stomach because he done rubbed you
The wrong way, no rubber,
But found a rubber for his other lovers
Thinking he wasn't like these other brothers.
And now you speeding on the road to becoming your mother.
If history repeats itself is his story the younger
Version's story too?
Well hold on let me give you a version of his story too.
You scared?
I'm scared too
Because I'm fair I'm prepared to look for a second plan
Because the first stayed in my pocket.
I put my plug in your socket because it's electrifying
I saw the Lord's name in your locket
I didn't expect to defy him,
But this is my conscious speaking,
Because I'm in a room with you silent
I understand if you wanna get a little violent
It could be noted that my head was on your shoulder like a violin
But it was the area of your thong
That ended the marathon about a mile in,
I always knew that your feelings for me were heightened
Mature, and grown up,
Sometimes it had me freightened
Because those feelings were uninvited
And when we kicked it my real future girl would blow my phone up,
But we just friends right?
So I kept that on the quiet,
But it would eat at me
My conscious was on a diet,
That consisted of a halfway crook, stealing hearts
I meant I loved you as a friend
That's why I kept you in the dark, about her
And things will probably never be the same
I won't even pretend,
Maybe God's will might change and we'll see each other in the end,
I know you scared
I'm scared too,
Because it's fair I'm prepared to look for a second plan
Because the first was in my pocket,
You electrifying
That's why I put my plug in your socket,
Why do things always gotta harden
They're something like the Rockets,
You electrifying
That's why I put my plug in your socket,
Why do things always gotta harden
They're something like the Rockets,
Plan B)