Sex, Les, and Spy Lyrics

Please do not adjust your set

Ha ha ha ha

Yeah, yeah, really gets into it, huh

DC, Spyanage, Moose Harris

Yeah, that's all y'all getting right now

Now here we are, stuck in the midst of

Fatuation, don't mistake this for bliss, love

Think of the nature of our arrangement

We in lust, I ain't thinking about engagement

But there you are, trying to complicate it

But please stop, this is not Facebook

I can't lie, our chemistry is ill

Every time I think about it, the euphoria I feel

And stuff like that, there

You wreck homes, I ain't trying to share your burden

When your karma comes along, it's best I move on

To graze greener pastures

Live like a pimp foe

I changed to a pastor

One day, you'll say it was for the best, love

Till then, lose my name and address, guh

And stuff like that there

I know it's harsh, but I'd rather urge your pardon

Go ahead and break your heart

Don't wanna take you for granted, so I'm moving on

Your love's so good I can't stand it, but I'm moving on

But that check I wrote, you can't cash it, cause I'm moving on

And I'm good that we got that protection, cause I'm moving on

We was both with the games and the lies, love

But I was willing to submit to a life of

Coming home every night, Ward Cleaver

To the wife and the kids, no beaver

And stuff like that there

That All changed when you said you was working

But you really was with James, Dave and Janine

There

On the wrong team, played me like LeBron, did the Cavs, crush the home team

But I survived like Beyoncé , two Kellys of Michelle and a chick named Ashanti

No love lost, cause we both was acting

I just put my guard down for a sec, relaxed and

Thinking bout the wrong head, by the way, it's magic

Had me going for a ride till I crashed it

And stuff like that there

Now ride out, I ain't trying to hear another word from your lying mouth

Don't want to take you for granted, so I'm moving on

We go in different directions, so I'm moving on

Gotta take another shot, rock this other spot, so I'm moving on

Listen, your love is great, but my flight is late, and I'm moving on

Spy World, sex, lies and me, reality is of my life, no TV

And stuff like that there

I walk alone, it's not my nature to be subtle, so I battle many ponds

Lakes and ravines, swim up the mainstream

Deep as the Mississippi, life is but a dream

And stuff like that there

I roll on, I'm too dense to get pinched, so I just go on

Never will I fall, I keep myself grounded

Once again, Spy World, well rounded

And stuff like that there

Oh yes, indeed, I'm a treat to these freaks, but the beast they feed

One in every family, but I just serve more

Others shut down, but my stock be secure

And stuff like that there

Yo, this was cool, but the song's about to end, so moving on, I gotta do

Don't want to take you for granted, so I'm moving on

Your love's so good, I can't stand it, but I'm moving on

Your love is great, but my flight is late, and I'm moving on

Gotta get back home, been away too long, so I'm moving on