Confused

By Muphin

On Who I Am

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(Chorus)

With the females I get confused

I'm trying to win but always seem to lose

It seems there rights and wrongs inter fuse

I'm always honest and always true

Yet they get me stressed and make my face turn blue

Stuck in a world of love and lust what do you do ?

Her thoughts seem to contradict

She's too easy to predict

But damn she looks the shit

She seems to be losing grip

In her pants I want my hands to slip

But I can't get over the fact she's a dimwit

We're finished, my fire extinguished

My feelings diminished

It's hard to distinguish lovе from lust

Tricked in the past

For only now do I feel it in the hеart and guts

Before hand I had girls gripping me by the nuts

Exposed to other relationships

I feel this one is the only one I can trust

And when it ends I'll be stuck

Thinking fuck only luck will help me be freed

She's always about shit she needs

Upon my strength she feeds

Whilst she helps me to succeed

The first to heal me when I bleed

My rhymes she'll read, we do the deed

She leads me to the water

Then tries to have me drowned, suffocating sounds

I pull her pants down

From an outsiders perspective I take a look around

Confused thoughts a maze where the end is unfound

She has me bound and gagged, throws me away like a rag

We went a little too fast

Like we was in a drag race I took one taste

Ya should a seen the pleasure on my face

She loaded my disk and then had it erased

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I watch her dance

That sexy ass puts me in a hypnotical trance

Feels like antz in my pants, I alter my stance

Ever felt like she should give ya just one chance

When all you wanna do is advance from holding hands

And get her naked, see her oh so sacred

See her body.. just wanna take it

So you make it to that stage

Ya just about to get ya knob glazed, she looks dazed

Then speaks, ya left amazed, then asleep she lays

You ain't getting laid

Not tonight son, you've been done

There'll be no squirts from your gun

Oh well to me the chase is fun anyways

Everyday in someway

My brain will decay due to the female species

Ya see we be on two different shipments, men and ladies

We drive each other crazy

But life without that special she

Is like lamb roast without gravy

I get lazy, her hair wavy

She asks me to come over I say maybe

Now lately are you just a little tired

Of not being able to see your mates

To be pussy whipped ain't that great

It's more than a mistake ya have debates

Now do ya dig in her guts or in ya crates

Never been to the Victorian state

Well we have fine wine and women at a large rate

But as with everywhere many are fake

While ya fish at the lake

The dudes with money hooked as bait

Don't seem to have to wait

Immediate capture while when single ya heart

Gets flattened like dirt from a tractor

And in conversation every factor counts