My doubts are the things that keep me from loving you
My love being shown and none being received
Me loving you and you just not loving me
“Oh Please”, that is what you tell me
Then I say “Word are words but your actions aint factin”
Matter of fact your actions aint passing my test
I ask “Do you love me” you say “yes”
I say “yeah right” and shrug
Then you try to make everything good with a snuggle and a hug
I then see that my doubts show me who love me and who don’t
I also see that the next girl on my list is ya cousin
And shes the next chick who’s gonna give me lovin
So don’t be a hata cause you kno you love me
And
The doubts of a playa