Neyo- Mad
oh baby, i know somtimes it’s gon rain
but baby, can we make up now?
cause i can’t sleep through the pain
i don’t want to go to bed mad at you
and i don’t want you to go to bed mad at me
fighting for, nothing
crying for, nothing
but we won’t let it go for nothing
to a love like what we got.
when i feel i’ve done enough and in my do-able range, it’s just not enough for you. maybe it’s because you don’t realise or you don’t appreciate or you think that’s what every girls should do.
like, how i try to repaint my nails when it’s coming saturday so that you can see a fresh paint. tho i don’t do it every week, but i did try. workload is just too much for me to do it every week. besides, i like it chipped. i still bothered to think about repainting it cause you like it.
like, how i stop wearing my hair extensions. no matter how Jason and others put me down, i never fail to think i look good in my hair extensions. i just.. stop cause you and your family think i look better without.
like, how i spend 30 minutes in front of my cupboard choosing nice enough clothes to go with you and trying to pair them with different style so that you can tell me which one looks better.
we quarreled just because of one stupid joke (i suppose) you made. a joke carried too far. but, at times like this. i’d always think,
what if i’m hotter and prettier than anyone you ever saw?
since the cause was about another hotter girl.
if only i was,
you wouldn’t think other girls are hotter= no such quarrels.
