33 parts Complete MatureA new disease in my town called Idiotic. Every pretty lady in my city got it, point blank. Periodically empty seats, dine at Ciprianis. Like Beyoncé, they’re getting by or they’re getting bodied. So Sasha Fierce, a whole lot of tears rolling down her cheeks, crying till she sound asleep. Preach, pray that today is not a lonely one. You gotta know you not the only one. We all guilty of the same crime. If you ask me, I might’ve had a couple women at the same time. But you can’t do the pressure, Jack Daniels for breakfast. A cap of valium mixed with antidepressants. My momma said that we need love. Till I found out life’s a bitch with no prenup, you’re on your own divorces, of course, splits, decisions and choices. The Porsche or the fortress? Ignore it or forefeit.
Cause when I call you baby you gotta know you not the only one.