Pardon My French - June 6, 2009

Pardon my French, because my next couple of words may come out indecent
I was locked on you like the doors at the precinct
You call me a pretty boy because I could never come out of my house dressing lesser than decent
Good conversations, nice smile, and other pluses is all I came equipped with
You made it seem like our relationship had a price tag and I was way out of your budget
Always expecting me to keep it real with you but you could never admitt that I'm the one that you are falling in love with
I told you about my past and the bright future that I'm gon' get
Never pressured you to do nothing
Showed you that the sex wasn't all that I wanted!
But, Why you always wanna be fronting with me is the one thing that I don't get!
Like the radio I was soooo in tuned to you
Having you near me put big smiles on my face like hearing somebody giving you a shout out on you favorite radio station
But now that your gone... I'm left here lifeless, alone in a room windows and the crack under the door is the only source of ventilation
But because you thought it was a game... I'm gonna put in my cheat code and bring myself back to life
I'm coming to the realization that you were not acting right
You beat on my heart like you should've been Joe Jackson's wife
You killed me once... What makes you think that I'm gonna want to see you in this afterlife?
My heart is my biggest offering that I can give... and the next person to get this gift better know that it'll be hard to get it as quick as they would want cause it's gonna be packaged tight.....