Spiteful

Riding, with you, feels like, nothing (yeah) Touch you, love you, feel me, touching Hate it, when you, act like, we're something Love me, love me, love me, love me I think I've been inspired (been inspired) You're the only thing that I desire But instead you go with him and it's a lie He's just getting high You get no reply, but at least I'll tell you But I am not your mans Don't blow up my phone when I'm with friends Yeah you kill my only vibe and we're pretend Had me sacrificing all for your expense But you ain't got no loving for your mans You would hear me but you'd never understand You're psycho this is all part of the plan He mad at me, but I'm always counting bands (yeah I said) Riding, with you, feels like, nothing (yeah) Touch you, love you, feel me, touching Hate it, when you, act like, we're something Love me, love me, love me, love me Oh, oh, oh Oh, uh-oh Why you act like that? I hate it when you act like that acting spiteful towards me I did nothing to you Ooh yea, acting spiteful Oh, oh Acting spiteful towards me I ask you why --- Spiteful - Function Adams