Right Kind - Busty and the Bass

I know you’re not the right kind of lover

For me right now, baby

I know you’re not the right kind of lover

For me

Imagination, that coincides with curious thoughts

Decementation, communicates the words through the dark

My education, could teach you to look back from the start

Clarification, the love was just a hole in my heart

Now listen

If I could reassemble the past, the last thing that I’d ask, remove you from my

own grasp

And I know that sometimes life can move fast, the vast changes that arranges

seem to drift on past

So listen to me

So no more fussing, no more fighting you see

Down the road you know you’re not the kinda lover for me

So no more fussing, no more fighting you see

Down the road you know you’re not the kinda lover for me

From what I’ve heard, you know that you’re a beautiful girl

Absurdity for me to blame it got the weight of the world upon your shoulders

For me it seems to be that after years of being brought up, you got caught up

And all that did was make you older

The phone calls that you missed, you get me pissed

My present statute dismissed, so witness this is just a testament to shit that

you’ve been testing me with

Don’t BS, just BS is my confession to this

So no more fussing, no more fighting you see

Down the road you know you’re not the kinda lover for me

So no more fussing, no more fighting you see

Down the road you know you’re not the kinda lover for me

For me, for me, oh baby for me

I know you’re not the right kind of lover

For me right now, baby

I, I know, you’re not the lover

For me