The Line-1 - Louis Logic

They say you look with your eyes, touch with your hands

I might be wrong but I’m not blind, and I know what I like

Something tells me I’m not the only guy

I’m ain’t really tryin ta f*ck you miss is just the

Tiff’s got them lips and I love the tits

And the jeans hug her hips as if nothing fits, the custom is

You can look but never touch the chick

If you were really my best friend then we’d still be brothers

I’d never do you so dirty we’d have to kill each other

You know I’d never cross the line, and try ta steal ya lover

From the covers like what yours is mine

They say the day you stop looking you stop living

Its like I owe the life I got cooking to hot women

If God put em here it’s got to be plot driven

To keep us watching em cause we need it like oxygen

And I’m not even shop lifting, I’m browsing at your spouse

In that blouse man that chick is arousing

I even gotta stick to the couch when she’s jiggling around

Because my brown friend is pitching a clown tent

There she goes she’s my best friends girl

I can swear she don’t sweat this repressed man’s world

She’s got a natural beauty and sex appeal

But when I get to steal a peek it’s like you threw a

Protective shield

You shouldn’t let me feel guilty or too ashamed

The truth can get concealed in all of these stupid games

You’re wondering who to blame, pointing at Lou again

Never bothered to view the plain fact that you’d do the same

Staring at my cutie’s frame you like to see

My newest flame bending over in her tightest jeans

I see no difference in the lives we lead

So let’s just say I’ll keep my distance

You just keep on looking right for me

Sister is heat like a .45 with chrome finish

I’m here kissing her cheek like I don’t know my own business

I wish it were me stripped in the sheets with Jessie’s girl

There’s other fish in the sea if I could keep this net untwirled

But sexy curls can really ruin your judgement

Who put a grudge in between you and your husband

With all my foolish assumptions and testing the bounds

My best friend got the impression we were messing around

Now I’m left with a frown like some desolate clown

As if you never went down the aisle with her dressed in a gown

Or I never caught you staring with regret when you’re found

Lost in glaring at my girlfriend’s chest when it bounce

Come on, you really think you’re any different than me?

Life isn’t complete without those innocent peeps

Your wife isn’t a freak she likes it when we see

She’s quite pretty indeed in nicely fitted jeans, I mean

It just seems you aren’t made with common sense

I didn’t dis you queen to her it’s great for confidence

You shouldn’t grit your teeth, curse and say I’m not your friend

Cause I’ll never quit your team, just learn to take a compliment brotha

No hard feelings, my broke hearts healing

Come on, you always said that we could trust each other

The way we’re fighting now we really must be brothers

We’re both caught stealing, she’s so appealing

This chick would really have to be one sweet lover

That we’d actually punch eachother

And now we can’t…

Go to the beach or the swimming pool

No cutting in to dance, close to the beat

We got different rules

You’re watching me as thought I’d cheat which isn’t cool

And I’m feeling like two kids in school

Come on, let’s put the fire out

Cause we need a time out

Too bad for me, women weren’t made to share