we were talking and i said
'i was gonna kiss you....'
and you said, 'kiss me'
so i kissed you.
we must have missed it.
but that kiss hit the future
with this shit, this 'i quit' shit.
this shit like
'i cant believe that bitch' shit
i cant say it was just this kiss.
it was all of them,
that made this shit,
'you're out the clique' shit.
theres no way we can omit this.
because of that kiss,
i thought he was it, pshh,
that kiss has got me spitting this witt shit.
that kiss has got me lonely,
i can only think & sit... shit.
but i won't cry over a kiss, cuz i can't.
i can only admit this,
the kiss was worth this shit.