Friday, March 19, 2010

Drake - Fall For Your Type

Can I,can I,
save you from you
cuz you know theres something missing and that champagne you been sippin 
not supposed to make you different over time
it's starting too feel, like the wrong thing to do,
yeah
cuz wit all that recognition, it gets hard for you too listen
to the things that I'ma say to make you mine
but live girl, have some fun girl
we'll be fine
trying to convience myself i found one
making a mistake I never learned from


i swear I
al-ways
fall
for your type
yeah
for your type

tell me why I 
al-ways
fall
for your type
yeah O O
for your type

I just can't explain this shit at all
I just can't explain this shit at all
I just can't explain this shit at all
I just can't explain this shit at all
in believing people like you

Something Fresh

he told me i could be a rapper.
the way the pen flows off paper,
he said i could be the queen slapper.
something bigger then these rapper chicks
who on the down low take the dick.
thinking that they slick when real talks, it's rocks they kick.
actually keep my name in your mouth, gets me back to reality,
keeps me on high spirits and a crisp mentality.
where you at, under my thoughts.
let me show you something, this is what pain taught...


pain whispered. show me that one mistake and change it all
shooting hoops and getting that final fouled ball.
gambling your loot. thinking it's your time to shine
then bet it all and lose every dime
gotta go home to your wife and kids, no food to eat now
wife gets fed up and finds a way to walk out somehow
kids say they hate you, you took the fam for granted
you fell from grace, now look where you landed.


my inner thoughts ring so true sting deep
but i gotta over come it and take that big leap
there may be broken roads and false signs
but imma make it, especially with all those haters trailing behind
none of y'all know me, but would be the first to judge
then get to know me and be like "what the fudge?"



whatever cut it short, i'm something of a different sort
i different breed, a different type.
never the first to fall with all the tiny hype.






-Aubrey

Sunday, March 14, 2010

thought's of a angry but understanding woman!

you + me = NO AFFILIATION
it's funny to me, there was no communication
now if i was a brat and said everything rude, maybe you wouldn't be in this obliviousness


but i wasn't brought up like that.
all i can do now beg for forgiveness,
since i never ask permission.

Saturday, March 13, 2010

BOOST!

i'll get there.

Friday, March 12, 2010

M.I.A.

you = irrelevant
something that was never good for my benefit
you thought i wasn't in the loop.
trust me, i always had the first scoop.
PLAYER. oh yes you were.
you thought i didn't know, thought i couldn't concur?
not a player with other chicks though.
so i think
a player of the mind yo.
you did all this talk and had me doing things and making me fall in love
things i thought i would never do
but you know how to say your way in, let yourself through
it was shocking though, i thought you were good. amazing even
in the back of my mind i was like "damn, it should have been Steven"
i think about it over and over again & try to find the good whatever this was
but when i do, it feels like i'm on a buzz
that puff puff pass shit, just light it and blaze
just forget about you and sit in my haze
they say it's a phase,
something i use to crave
change everything, even how i behaved
but this, this is M.I.A.
and hey


i'm not mad.
everything happens for a reason and karma is a bitch
when it hits, it's like an irritating itch


nothing can satisfy it after.


- Aubrey

Wednesday, March 10, 2010

Too Good To Be True

Follow the rhythm of my heart beat, it will guide you
Don’t deny yours either, it beats inside too
Whisper so sweet, touch me real deep
Spread your desire all over the room
The sheets
The pillows
My eyes follow your body
My fingertips feel your everything
We can do whatever you like, yes amazing
This is therapy, just believe
Our all is being bared here, don’t mislead
Sparks, fireworks, passion
I hope you know here is were your crashing
Every part of you will become mine for just a couple of moments
Reveal, surreal
Something we could feel
Something we can love
This is beyond and above
We’re telling a story with every move

I’m telling you. It was too good to be true.


-Aubrey

Monday, March 8, 2010

formspring answer to irrelevant questions.


 I'm sorry, due to your nosiness &/or the graphic mature of this question, I am not obligated to answer. Feel free to ask me something relate to Janelle, Aubrey, Jaelissa. or Ms. Scott-Johnson. sorry for the inconvenience...