Friday, July 28, 2006

Why You Gotta Look So Good??

Do I need to explain the title? He comes here smelling amazing, all shaved, dressed to kill and having that sexy little strut. He knows how badly he affects me and always will. *sighs*

Why You Gotta Look So Good Lyrics

Mmm mmm
Mmm mmm
Mmm mmm
Mmm mmm

Yesterday was not a good day
I went to the Doctor to hear the news
He had the nerve to call me crazy, deranged
A victim of child abuse
Said somethin' was wrong with my head
Told me someone was messin' wit my mind
Said you gotta get out the situation girl
It's only a matter of time
And I knew he was right
One day I'm gonna wake up
And find the strength to leave your ass behind
Maybe if your paper wasn't stacked
Or if the sex was wack
Or maybe if you was fat
But damn

Why you gotta look so good?
Damn you make it so hard to leave you
Why you gotta look so good?
I don't want nobody else to have you
So why you gotta look so good? (So good)
Cause I know you aint' never gon' treat me right
Why you gotta look so good?
And I can't get no sleep at night

No, no
Mmm mmm
Mmm mmm
Mmm mmm you look so good
Mmm mmm
Why you look so good

The flyest thing that I ever seen (Ever seen)
Lookin' like the cover to a magazine (To a magazine)
Remember the day that I met you (That I met you)
I knew right away I had to mess wit u you (I had to get wit you)
All you do is sit and run your mouth (Run your mouth)
So sick and tied
I wanna put you out
See I fuss and fight you almost everynight (Night)
I keep packing my shit
But damn, them abs is tight
One day I'm gonna wake up
And find the strength to leave your ass behind
Boy I wish you wasn't quite so big
And damn them sexy lips
Boy you know that shoulda shit

Why you gotta look so good (Why you gotta look so good)
You make it so hard to leave you
Why you gotta look so good (Why you gotta look so good)
Don't want nobody else to have you
So why you gotta look so good (Why you gotta look so good)
I know you aint' never gon treat me right
Why you gotta look so good
And I can't get no sleep at night
No, no

Why you gotta look so good
whoa, why
Why you gotta look so damn good
Why you gotta look so good
Oh, ya makin' me sick
I can never say no to them lucious lips
Why you gotta look so good
You got a million chicks
And I don't know why I put up with ya shit
Why you gotta look so good
Why ya gotta look so good
It's so hard to leave you babe

We both know
If you woulda put on some extra pounds
I would left a long time ago
But ya bank account is jumpin'
And ya neck got all kinda of glow
You know that every time you end up cryin I fold
And can't seem to make up a good enough reason to hit the road
Some reason I'm movin' backwards
When I try to stamp out
For every pair of pants I pack
You take a pair of pants out
It's a shame how ya female anatomy
Keeps on grabbin' me
Havin' me spendin' less and less
time with Toya and Natalie
I admit
Your body is one of the things that had to be
Havin' fallin' victim
And all of my niggas mad at me
I was taught
In every relationship there's a casualty
So I suggest you stop naggin' me
Cause I will not
Keep sittin' back puttin' up witcha shhh
And I will not, nope
Go back on my word as soon as you strip
And I will not, nope
Contradict myself
Oh look what happend
I forgot
Make sure you come back up in the same spot
(Just can't say goodbye)

Why you gotta look so good
No, no
Why you gotta look so good
I had to get witchu
Why you gotta look so good
Why you gotta look so good
Why you gotta look so good
Why you gotta look so good

ANYWAY - I had another doctors appointment today, she tried to remove a piercing I had done about 8 years ago with no sucess. So it looks like I'm stuck with the thing for a while longer, it won't interfere with delivery so I won't worry about it. I didn't get to the IWK yet but I have another doctors appointment next Friday and I'm gonna set everything up for then which will work fine as long as I don't go into labour before then *smiles*. I really hope I don't though because my doctor is away until next weekend and I don't want anyone else delivering this baby. I trust Dr. Griffin like I have NEVER trusted a medical professional and I know in her hands, both the baby and I would be fine.

My blood pressure is really high again and she's a little concerned about it. So she asked me what was going on and I tried to fill her in on everything that's been going on and she just stared at me. She wants me out of this house and away from these people. She wants me in a place where I decide who I see and who I talk to.

Mom and Dad have given Leah until the end of the month to have her stuff out of this house - which kind of shocked me but at the same time its a good thing. There was a BIG article in the Hants Journal about the house Leah is living in today, and while they didn't mention her name - it was pretty clear whom they were speaking about. Horrifying stuff.

Glad to see the lost one wasn't really lost at all, just her daughter worrying and worrying the rest of us too I'm sure (for anyone who reads T's blog).

Ok thats enough crap to fling at the faithful who read this blog everyday - I know it's kinda all over the place but it does have a point and I find writing in this thing extremely cathartic.

My love to all of you.

Ter

1 Comments:

Blogger kicking-and-singing said...

Of Course I wasn't lost,just missed as it appears*S*...Pat asked me where the piercing was, and like the good sister and friend I am I told him, I'll never tell*L* alirght two other formiula's that I can think of off hand are Isomil and Carnation..there are a couple of others that I know of but can't think of the names, the Isomil is nice though..relax chick and breathe..everyhting will be alright*H*kotc* Love Ya

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