You love to play games with my mental
But it can't be that simple
No more
Never knew I was slave
To your menstrual
Cycle
You was on my mind
Until I came close
You love to play games with my mental
But it can't be that simple
No more
Never knew I was slave
To your menstrual
Cycle
You was on my mind
Until I came close
To realize
I need you less than myself
Focused more on my health
Ain't ignoring what's felt
Took some time to save self
Threw my heart up on the shelf
For a second
To move with clarity, attentive
Lost the incentive
To project myself with methods
To impress you
While simultaneously
Caught in the trenches,
Of my inhibitions,
I couldn't understand the stressing
Derived from thinking
Interest court incentive
At least with me
Slowly working through the questions
I keep conjuring within
My brain from elephants impending
Any chance of eye to eye
Between some kin and sets of ethics
Connected to reasons
I be moving with some armor
Need protection for my heart
A broken promise make you harder
As I grow my timid nature
Prone to slaughter
One of the things you know 'bout me
That make
You love to play games with my mental
But it can't be that simple
No more
Never knew I was slave to your menstrual
Cycle
You was on my mind, until I came close
You love to play games with my mental
But it can't be that simple
No more
Never knew I was slave to your menstrual
Cycle
You was on my mind
Until I came close
Ugh
Way too focused on my mental health
To come asking for help
You felt a way 'bout how it ended
How cards they were dealt
Been at odds with the self
I'm busy
Ain't look to others
No more for validation
Had to recognize within me
Was a sturdy circulation,
Of traits that I could love
Self affirmation been the native
Tongue I'm using to peruse
Along the darker days awaiting
Been wading in the water
Lately drowning trying to anchor
All my feelings you ignore
Split me down my core
Wish I showed you more amour
At least that what's you tell me
Sometimes
Relationships embody keeping score
And I ain't really
With the games or the tactics
I arrested feelings
Cause the back and forth taxing
Motioned towards detachment
But hormones keep attacking
My inner thoughts
Concealed within my aura passive
Why
You love to play games with my mental
But it can't be that simple
No more
Never knew I was slave to your menstrual
Cycle
You was on my mind, until I came close
You love to play games with my mental
But it can't be that simple
No more
Never knew I was slave to your menstrual
Cycle
You was on my mind
Until I came close