Some Say it Like it’s a Bad Thing

Nuh time to have you lurking
Him ah go act like he nuh like it
You know I dealt with you the nicest…

I believed all of your dreams, adoration
You took my heart and my keys and my patience

You took my heart on my sleeve for decoration

You mistaken my love I brought for you for foundation

All that I wanted from you was to give me
Something that I never had
Something that you’ve never seen
Something that you’ve never been
Mmmmm…
But I wake up and act like nothing’s wrong…
– Rihanna, “Work”

For real… Sometimes I wish I understood why when someone who approaches another, heart in hand (or on sleeve), it’s considered a bad thing.
And then I’m glad that I don’t. Playing with one’s emotions… It’s wasteful on multiple levels.

If I wanted to play, I’d play with one of these.

Shame, though.
Eh… Rub some dirt in it, right?

He see me do mi
Dirt, dirt, dirt, dirt, dirt, dirt
So me put in
Work, work, work, work, work, work
When you ah guh
Learn, learn, learn, learn, learn