Could it be your ass?
Naw, could it be your smile?
Maybe, could it be the way I feel when I ain't seen you in awhile?
I don't know right now
My heart feels like its flatline right now
Dead to the world, resurrect me baby
Rebounds maybe, hoes come save me
And come numb my pain
Toast to the Jack Daniels and the Mary Jane
Everybody lookin like this ni**as insane
Did I paint the perfect picture for ya minus the frame
Saw you with my last name but naw didn't work out
Sorry for the repetitive nights you got cursed out
But love turns into evil
spell it backwards so it must be the equal
(HOOK)
I don't know why
I love you
I don't know why
I love you
(VERSE 2) -
Hey! could it be your lips?
Hey! it could be your eyes
Hey! could it be when your around you make me feel so alive?
Yeah, you's a free spirit ain't ya
Afraid of commitment and disappoints ain't ya
Movin around like free birds in the air
It's time to come down you got somebody who cares (me)
Close your eyes and I'll catch ya, bet ya
20 kisses on the cheek if I let ya
Down to the ground that's on my mama for now
But you let me down I'd rather be in the ground
Six feet deep for the feelings
That led my heart to skip beats and forever hate the sound
Yeah let me stop right now
Before I get the gun and take shots right now
(HOOK)
I don't know why
I love you
I don't know why
I love you
(BRIDGE)
I'm wasted, I'm gone
Too faded so long
I hate you, dead wrong
I'mma love you again by the end of this song
All my real smokers come smoke with me
All my real drinkers come drink with me
Toast to the pain
If you feel the same
Wakin up in the morning never feel this shit again
credits
from For the LOVE of WOMEN,
released December 18, 2013
Written by Matthew Toma (TOMA)
Produced by Carlos Perez (Coast Productions)