#forrest evans

I like a little tease in the morning;

spit around the hood and minora.

Enough time to show you I’m horny—

none of the old shit, because it’s boring.

Trying to show you a good morning.

I need more than your body to feel loved—

Had you waking up lost and sore,

I’m about that life and more.

“I ain’t playing games no more”

trying to shake this feeling away and more.

Sleeping until noon and sneaking booty rubs;

smoking this much to muted anime dubs.

I can’t shake this feeling— and you know it.

Pressed to tell you how I feel

or to release— release and conceal.

And you knew it— how I feel is real.

Out of sync and rhyme, I spent much time

to unwind— the soul ties, we tied.

Doing all this, just to do that— real patience.

Complaining about problems and being anxious.

I ain’t playing game— I’ve wanted you for days;