Bryson: hey birthday girl
Jayla: hey Bryson *adjusting the mic stand*
Bryson: you ready to sing with me
Jayla: been ready *smiles*
Bryson: aight let's see if you know this song
DJ:*plays the instrumental*
Jayla: Gotta' lot on my mind
I'm thinking I'm needing a break to clear up the clutter, damn man
Can I get a minute get some space, man
You been through my head, playing games man
You be way too controlling
Got me feeling like I can't breathe, I can't even hang with a homie
Ain't no reason not to trust me, I'm your lady not a slave
You my nigga not my master, I'll escape thinking who can I run to?
Got me looking for a new dude
With a chill vibe, who a nice time, who can lay back, who don't pick fights, who ain't insecure
Kash: look at my lil sis
Jayla: Why you gotta' be so insecure?
When I did all I could do, but you be wanting more
And why you can't get up off my back
And I can take a lot of shit, but I won't take that
Bryson: Been a long time, ain't been home - I been away
Work got me in and out of state
Don't know what you're doing, wonder what you're doing
You got niggas in your face, I'll never let you go to waste
You're my treasure, baby, not my trash
Thirsty bout to make a nigga spaz
Why I treat you like a trophy, control freak
I tell you that's better than no freak
Find someone better you can go free
Stop trippin' girl you know me, I'm your homie
Don't cut it off, we done said it all and we done it all
I want it all, for myself sorry if I'm coming off insecure
(Ooh, yeah, yeah)
Jayla:*smiles*
Bryson: let me see if you know this one *smiles*....Ay
What we could've been
What we should've been
If I wasn't, if I wasn't-
With somebody, if you gotta hide it what's the point of trying?
I ain't just your friend, no, what's the point of lying?
Tryna sell a story ain't nobody buyin'
Look me in my eyes, don't that feel nice?
Why should it end? Baby I could've been
I could've been him, more than your friend
Just say where and when, where to make a trip
Baby make a wish, be the one I'm with
Should've been a-, should've, could've, would have been, ay
Yeah I would have been
Yeah I would have been
Jayla:We could've been
And we tried to pretend
Every now and again
We don't dream about, don't think about what
We could've been
Though I'm holding it in
'Cause I know in the end
You dream about, I think about what
We could've been
We could've been
We could've
We could've been
What we could've been, we could've been
Bryson:*smiles* got a beautiful voice Jayla
Jayla: thank you *blushes*
Bryson:Don't, don't play with her, don't be dishonest (ayy)
Still not understandin' this logic (ayy)
I'm back and I'm better (and I'm better)
I want you bad as ever
Don't let me just let up
I wanna give you better
Baby, it's whatever
Somebody gotta step up
Girl, I'm that somebody, so I'm next up
Be damned if I let him catch up
It's easy to see that you're fed up
I am on a whole 'nother level
Girl, he only fucked you over cause you let him
Fuck him, girl, I guess he didn't know any better
Girl, that man didn't show any effort
Do all I can just to show you you're special
Certain it's your love that holds me together
Lately you say he been killin' the vibe
Gotta be sick of this guy
Pull up, skrr, get in the ride
Left hand is steerin' the other is grippin' your thigh
Light up a spliff and get high
Shawty, you deserve what you've been missin'
Lookin' at you I'm thinkin' he must be trippin'
Play this song for him, tell him, "Just listen"
