Ms. Jackson

By Dillon Cooper

On Cozmik

Released on June 27, 2013

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[Verse 1]

Said I lost you on a Summer day

Maybe it was Fall up in the Winter time

But you would fly, feuds, cause I used to lie

Tied up in a ball with you, a noose around my neck

I'm out of breath, I close my eyes

Try to forget all the the times I had to lie to you repeatedly

Keep you smiling vividly, I hated you and loved you too

Know you fucked them other dudes who claimed that was before me

I don't give a fuck, you gave it up, you funky slut

I said it to your face I know you fucked me up, but

I love you, never another above you

Begging can I plead that I never see your face cause if I do the lips I taste uh

Sweet surrender, two weeks, you lay upon my face, I

Close my eyes cause I don't know how much more I can take

I'm sorry, cause things ain't working out

Surprised you never expected words to bring your mood from North to South

The emotional roller coaster, up and down in circles

I roll zig-zags smoking purple, stupid shit can really hurt you


[Hook]

Go, go, go, away because you're making it hard, you're making it hard for me

I can't sleep, you're a distraction, my mind's reacting, Chemical inbalance

(Ooh) I am for real, never meant to make your daughter cry, I apologize a trillion times


[Verse 2]

I wait for you at Prospect Park

Third car from the stairs, hop on the train

We stare into each others eyes suprised you

So infatuated with my looks

Love for you has grown but years has passed

Yo sexy ass, my lady talking about having my baby

I agree you are the one for me, others beg to differ

You get mad cause I love women, see 'em whenever I'm with you

I ain't mad at you, on the second thought I'm kinda happy

Cause I see that I'm your everything

You don't need a wedding ring I, know you love me

Shit is feeling funny, still don't know if the love is real

It's hurting like Holyfield

Yeah the truth is painful walking with you feeling shameful

Cause I'm smashing what he passed up, nigga's saying I'm gassed up

Pussy got me slowed down and then I'm feeling [that rush?]

Thought I was a king but this ass a peasants hands touched

Now I am a jester, guess who got the best of, me and now I'm stressed out

Hands out, left out

You never loved me, that's something that I told myself

To detonate the feelings I had hiding like Saddam

Feeling covered like kid jobs, you did your job and now you're fired

Flabbergasted cause I smashed her and you saw the pictures

It's because I missed ya, not saying I missed ya

But I'm talking about the time that homie was just all up in ya

Baby girl surrender bow down to the master

Brooklyn boy, Dillon Cooper lucky bastard


[Hook]

Go, go, go, away because you're making it hard, you're making it hard for me

I can't sleep, you're a distraction, my mind's reacting, Chemical Inbalance

(Ooh) I am for real, never meant to make your daughter cry, I apologize a trillion times


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