tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-61935650969973182752023-06-20T21:52:20.402-07:00LiesMrTNFhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00933870475630143226noreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6193565096997318275.post-75892365035939176582011-01-06T09:52:00.001-08:002011-01-06T09:52:20.011-08:00Run With YouRun With You<br />
<br />
I want to runaway with you<br />
And do the things kids do.<br />
I made mistakes with you<br />
But I don't want to live without you<br />
I'd like to start brand new<br />
I want to runaway with you<br />
And just be there for you<br />
I want to get marred, <br />
Do you?MrTNFhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00933870475630143226noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6193565096997318275.post-31556283019667394772011-01-06T09:43:00.000-08:002011-01-06T09:43:15.072-08:00Stupid RomanceStupid Romance<br />
Feeling grim inside, I use a smile to hide.<br />
<br />
I laugh if off like it's nothing but,<br />
You used to remind me of something...good<br />
To the tush, hear, love. But you never let me taste.<br />
In my mind I cry...and I wonder why?<br />
Seems like we only talk to share a goodbye<br />
Tell me why<br />
I ask you what's new?<br />
Tell me why<br />
We can't talk about me and you?<br />
I try to push past gray clouds<br />
Because you where my friendMrTNFhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00933870475630143226noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6193565096997318275.post-56944383718586390612011-01-03T16:55:00.001-08:002011-01-03T16:55:29.138-08:00Excuse My EgoExcuse my ego<br />
My like gets a lil blurry<br />
I can see you but you can never see me.<br />
I'm high, i'm on the next flight<br />
You want my money but<br />
My pockets to tight <br />
No skinny jeans cuz they just don't fit<br />
Right?<br />
You can't beet me, I run this<br />
My swag leads the way<br />
So we push past yo lame ass<br />
So excuse your self <br />
Here comes my ego<br />
I don't lessen so you better keep my attention<br />
So keep on kissing cuz<br />
I Get Bored So Fast That They Won't Last. . .But Girl You're Special Like I Met You In A Slow Class.<br />
Excuse My Ego.MrTNFhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00933870475630143226noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6193565096997318275.post-69116802165398955092011-01-03T16:41:00.000-08:002011-01-03T16:41:00.750-08:00LiesLust, sex, and lies<br />
They where my deepest cries<br />
To try to make love<br />
I tried it on for size<br />
try to walk a mile in my shoes.<br />
Don't ask me to make love<br />
Cuz it's just sex.<br />
Don't ask me for a slow kiss<br />
Cuz it's just lust.<br />
Don't ask me how I feel<br />
Cuz it all lies.<br />
It is double pleasure to deceive the deceiver.<br />
Don't push me with lies of trust<br />
You got one hand on my size the other hand on the prize<br />
Ya i seen the lust in your eyes.<br />
But with no love for me just money.<br />
Ya you played me and sex was your game<br />
I thought I was good but you where got at it.<br />
We lied to get where we were going.<br />
But in the mount of lies we lost what where were going for.MrTNFhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00933870475630143226noreply@blogger.com0