Music: The Good Good

 

The Good Good by Snoop Lion

Spades like these occasions I love
Running round going nowhere
Glad I get to spend all your time
Probably cause I know that I’m the one that makes you smile
I love the way you say my name
And how you laugh at all the stupid things I say
It’s all lovin, no hate

Hanging out with you
While you hanging hanging on my arm
And I like it
Your hand on my back
While we drivin drivin in my car
And I like it

[Chorus:]
This is the good good
This is what people look all their lives to find
And baby we found it
Right on time
This is the good good
And now that we got it
We gotta keep it going strong
Gotta keep it going on ye
Keep it strong
Keep keep it going on ye
Keep it strong
Keep keep it going on ye

[Verse 2:]
Anytime I’m feeling alone
They’ll be a text from you on my phone
Just to say you’re thinking of me
And when we’re in the club I know it’s only me you see
Love the way you have my back
And how when I make no sense
You still understand
When nobody else can

Hanging out with you
While you hanging hanging on my arm
And I like it
Your hand on my hand
While we kissing kissin in the dark
And I like it

[Chorus:]

[Bridge:]
Oh this love
Is the best love that can ever be
And I get high on you and me
Anyone can see
This is the good good

[Chorus: x2]

Ride the bus

Notes: Save Your Sorry

Save your sorry. One thing I don’t need is any more apologies. I got sorry greeting me at my front door. You can keep yours. I don’t know what to do with them. I’m gonna have to throw some away I can’t get to the clothes in my closet for all the sorries. I’m gonna tack a sign on my door, leave a message by the phone. If you called to say you’re sorry, call somebody else.

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You were always inconsistent doing something and then being sorry. Beating my heart to death talking bout you sorry. Well I will not call, I’m not going to be nice. I will raise my voice, scream and holler, break things and race the engine and tell all your secrets bout yourself to your face. I won’t be sorry for none of it. I loved you on purpose I was open on purpose. I still crave vulnerability and loose talk. I’m not even sorry bout you being sorry. You can carry all the guilt and grime ya wanna just don’t give it to me. – Jo (For Colored Girls)
Ride the bus