Interlude, Pt. 4 (My Equal) Lyrics

She loves me, oh my God

So the fact that you count the days that you've been married

I count the minutes

The minutes is your man

I can't talk to her without my voice getting softer

I don't care who I'm talking to

My voice, and I don't do that on purpose

It's not, I have such a reverence for her

She loves me so good that it humbles me, brother

I don't need an alarm clock to get up in the morning

I'm so fucking excited

I pop up in the morning, ready to go

I walk 35% faster because of her

She's giving my heart something extra to thrive about

She a bad motherfucker

If I wasn't me, I would have been her

Now, I say that everywhere I go, because she insists on it

But that's not what's important

What's important is, she is to me, what I believe a wife is supposed to be

First and foremost, to their man, and any woman, to their man

She's my friend

She's my friend

You know, and when you're in a relationship

You need to have a teammate or a motherfucking opponent

You better figure out which one it is, so you know which direction to go