Runnin, Pt. 1 - Stolen Goods

I feel I never tell you how you’re good to me

Between all of my thoughts and insecurities

If I died right now, at least, I’m first you see

Cause me without you is so crazy

At night, it’s better when your lying next to me

But I get sometimes you’re gone doin what’s best for me

I’m impatient, ill try my very best

Someday you’ll see, it’s alway you and me

I won’t be runnin, runnin

I’m runnin Gunnin

See you when I’m through

Baby don’t come in, come in

Mixed signals, ow, mixed signals

Runnin, runnin

I’m runnin Gunnin

See you when I’m through

Baby don’t come in, come in

Mixed signals, Ow mixed

Ask about my day and I’m explainin

What’s work or play or slave, why you complainin, babe

We’d be better off you’d been a doctor, or a lawyer or a banker

I’m just sayin we should be conversatin

Instead we pay homage to biologic nations, mistranslation, social sanctions

Other dialects invasive.

Help you, help me, help us heaven

If is there is God, I pray for the patience

To keep us runnin, runnin

Runnin gunnin, See you when Its through

Baby don’t come in, come in

Mixed signals, ow, mixed signals

We runnin, runnin

Runnin Gunnin

Hope to See you when Its through

Baby don’t come in, come in

Mixed signals, Ow, ya

It’s our night off

It’s our night off

It’s our night off

It’s our night off

Ohh, darling, darling

Could you take me

Could you love me

Could you

Could you

Could you