My Darling - Bmike

You gotta be kidding my darling

How could you say that I don’t love you

Cause it’s just me 'n you in this broken down apartment

And this bottle of tequila for two

And for every problem that you got

We gon' do another shot

Throw it all back up if we have to

Don’t you worry about nothing my darling

You know that I’ll always love you, love you, love you

Tell me how we even got this far

How the fuck do we even get this way

Cinderella’s Louboutin fell off

She better pick it up before I walk away

On and off you say through with it

Girl sit your ass down

We gon' do this shit

You say ya one thing but you mean another

Imma start to think that you a lunatic

That contour and that highlighter on fleek

You so fine

Better put some on your forehead

And just make up your mind

So fucking keeping it 100

This shit 99, 98

Cause no matter you gon' always add your last two cents

It’s not up for debate

No way, Jose

You gotta be kidding my darling

How could you say that I don’t love you

Cause it’s just me 'n you in this broken down apartment

And this bottle of tequila for two

And for every problem that you got

We gon' do another shot

Throw it all back up if we have to

Don’t you worry about nothing my darling

You know that I’ll always love you, love you, love you

I hate when you say you gon' make things right

I hate when you take everything I say light

That’s the very thing that’s gonna make us fight

And you probably got a list full of solutions, right?

Yeah, that’s what you’d say to me

Like everyday it’d be

The same shit over and over again

Until I’m out of patience

See I sound insane

And I’d do it all again in a heartbeat prolly

Until I’m in a carbon copy

Of a Bob Marley coffin

Being towed by a Harley

So just park and drop

My sarcophagus off in the cemetery

Just make sure you lay my shit right next to my fucking darling

We always said the death of us would be

The fussing and arguing like we’re in Parliament

But at least we kept the promise right?

Aye, and til death do us part right?

Aye, and at least do it part right

But if you hurt my baby

Better pray to God cause it’s on sight

But mine’s in its own state

So fuck 100 keep it 99, 98

Cause no matter what you’ll always have your last two cents

It’s not up for debate, no way

You gotta be kidding my darling

How could you say that I don’t love you

Cause it’s just me 'n you in this broken down apartment

And this bottle of tequila for two

And for every problem that you got

We gon' do another shot

Throw it all back up if we have to

Don’t you worry about nothing my darling

You know that I’ll always love you, love you, love you