BF Video (MV)

Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yo, listen
And... 1, 2, 3... hmm
Seductive nuisance
Built to extract reproductive fluids
Body white-red and she ooze with hubris
A straight talker, gives more than a few hints
Stopped playing the field it's too barren
Transactionality painfully apparent
The picket fence trifecta's been abandoned
For cheap thrills that I have yet to fathom
A sorceress for that beastly ritual
The one with two backs, three isn't unusual
Used to be a sacred bond for two souls
Now it's casual and barely fruitful
Wish I could walk away from the table
It's too addictive, kinda like sweets for the nasal
I keep my cards hidden, I can't afford to fail
But then again, winning isn't what it entails
I want a wife and a few children
Seems stressful but fulfilling
Grow old into what you and your boo were building
But these days I can kinda feel the views shifting
Today's gender war, it won't relent
Would be fathers are forced to neglect
No-choice mothers gotta sit with regret
For it to culminate in a repeat of events
It takes many years to build a family
Destroyed in minutes of infidelity
Still dealing with the fallout presently
The worse part is I'd do the same thing readily
One second I'm bussin like champagne
Then I hang both heads down in shame
What's worse? Pussy or cocaine
Habits come and go, good luck tryna abstain
A moth to a flame, it's no two way
He showed up to her door with a bouquet
Licking his lips like Cool J
He knows better but at this point, it's too late
Through the passage of time we skip
Drinking the Kool-Aid sip by sip
She disarmed all the little tools he equipped
Slave to the feeling, now man are whipped
Familiarity turns to contempt
Honeymoon phase, yeah, it come and went
All that remains is a shameful gent
Talking to himself the only way he vents
The tail end of cyclical self-abuse
Now it's gym, bare sex trying to recoup
Never again, he can't restart the loop
Until another pretty face tells him that he's cute
She wants to talk about marriage, I'm like nah hun
The only ring you'll get from me is made of onion
Your lifestyle made vows redundant
Just so you can divorced for a lump sum
It's like disagreements turn fractural and major
Selective application of animal behaviour
Master manipulator
You want a coaches salary
You're not even a team player
You're an expert on what a real man is
I'd die for you, couldn't even get a sandwich
Trapped with a tyrant, like, how do you manage
I see why deadbeats eventually vanish
It's thick and thin until there's a little pressure
Now you don't see me as a man, just lessor
Out for a fella, that's better
I was somebody's boyfriend, now a bachelor forever