These days of preference has no complexion You could be light, dark, mixed or fair skin Just light the candle, (gold sweats) down the handle, life's a gamble And she know, love with me is like a sea note, a side a Reno A couple white lies, a cup of white

In front of me so I hopped in, the cab and I paid my fare see I know my destination But I'm just not there Happen to be just like moments, passin Life's just not fair Seems like, street lights, glowin In the streets In the, streets I'm just not there in