Vivacious babe; Will you be my Saccharine love?♥

Is it just so hard for people to reply people message. and i think they love or maybe enjoying the fact that they are loved and they get msg that shows how important they are to them. WELL, ehh HELLO! no matter how good looking you are, its a such a waste if u misuse the extra gift god has given you. Semuenyer adelah sementare. Who knows, he might seized it from you one fine day? And u regret? It's too late! Well, listen up yeah. I'm the victim here. and you are like punishing me as i i'm the one that do all that shites to you. HAHAHAHA! think again. if i can forgive and want to forget slowly(i guess) why can't you? gosh! you messed up my life and you are making this situation worst by treating me that way.

"I just don't fancy people that love to talk about their loved ones to others, SECRETLY. and what i hate the most is that they tends to finger point to their partner without saying to the public what's their mistakes. AND! they just shut himself/herself up. pretending that their partner was the victim."

I'm leaving messages telling you I miss you
Baby am I doing too much?
Why you tryna diss me? When I just wanna kiss you
Baby am I doing too much? Tell me what's the issue ? Who I give these lips to ?
Baby am I doing too much ?
This is turning into something I ain't hip to.
Baby am I doing too much ?
See you got me all alone
Waiting right here by the phone for you to call me,
Just to hear your voice tone
I keep on wondering if you was even feeling me, I keep on wondering if this was even meant to be
Tell me imma waste of time, boy
You showing me no sign, is it cuz u on
Ya gine, cuz your always on my mind

I keep on wondering if everything you said was true
I keep on wondering if you were really coming through
Now here I go again blowing you up,
And my girlfriends keep telling me
I'm doing too much
Now here I go again blowing you up,
And my girlfriends keep telling me
I'm doing too much
I'm leaving messages
Telling you I miss you
Baby am I doing too much
Why you tryna diss me
When I just wanna kiss you
Baby am I doing too much
Tell me what's the issue
Who I give these lips to
Baby am I doing too much
This is turning into
Something I ain't hip to
Baby am I doing too much

I'm out with my girls tryna have a good time
And you know I'm looking fly tryna meet sum other guys
But it gets hard sometimes cuz there ain't no one just like you
I try my best but I can't shake this thing u got me going through
All i can picture is the color of your eyes, and the way u make me smile
I ain't felt this in a while,
But I came to a conclusion that this is pure illusion
Chaos and confusion but I'm not gonna let it ruin
The way I feel about myself cuz I have self-esteem, sometimes I
Wonder if I'm just chasing a fantasy
I'm leaving messages
Telling you I miss you
Baby am I doing too much
Why you tryna diss me
When I just wanna kiss you
Baby am I doing too much
Tell me what's the issue
Who I give these lips to
Baby am I doing too much
This is turning into
Something I ain't hip to
Baby am I doing too much ?

It took too long, it took too long, it took too long
For you to call back
And normally I would just forget that
Except for the fact it was my birthday
My stupid birthday

I played along, I played along, I played along
Rolled right off my back
But obviously my armor was cracked
What kind of a boyfriend would forget that
Who would forget that

The type of guy who doesn.t see
What he has until she leaves
Don.t let me go
.Cuz without me you know you.re lost
Wise up now or pay the cost
Soon you will know

You.re not livin. - .til you.re livin.
Livin. with me
You.re not winnin. - .til you.re winnin.
Winnin. me
You.re not gettin. - .til you.re gettin.
Gettin. me
You.re not livin. - .til you.re livin.
Livin. for me

This is the potential breakup song
Our album needs just one
Oh baby please, please tell me

We got along, we got along, we got along
Until you did that
Now all I want is just my stuff back
Do you get that
Let me repeat that
I want my stuff back

You can send it in a box
I don.t care just drop it off
I won.t be home
.Cuz without me you know your lost
Minus you I.m better off
Soon you will know

You.re not livin. - .til you.re livin.
Livin. with me
You.re not winnin. - .til you.re winnin.
Winnin. me
You.re not gettin. - .til you.re gettin.
Gettin. me
You.re not livin. - .til you.re livin.
Livin. for me

You can try, you can try
You know I know it.d be a lie
Without me you.re gonna die
So you better think clearly clearly
Before you nearly nearly
Bust up the situation that you.re gonna miss dearly dearly
Come on

You.re not livin. - .til you.re livin.
Livin. with me
You.re not winnin. - .til you.re winnin.
Winnin. me
You.re not gettin. - .til you.re gettin.
Gettin. me
You.re not livin. - .til you.re livin.
Livin. for me

This is the potential breakup song
Our album needs just one
Oh baby please, please tell me
This is the potential makeup song
Please just admit you.re wrong
Which will it be, which will it be?

To DIAN MOHAMED YASSIN,

I dont know whether what i've heard about you is basically a make-up story or the true fact. But look at your age and compare it with mine, we have 5yrs difference in age, yet you seems to not act like your age. If you hate me so much you can just say it to my face, go through me, you dont need to discriminate me to my friends.
LASTLY, PLEASE ACT LIKE YOU ARE 23YRS OLD! I DONT MESS WITH YOUR LIFE, SO YOU DON'T CREATE UNNECESSARY SHITES IN MINE!