Sendin My Love Songtext
von Phonte

Look
You know man, so many people be asking me like
"Man, how do you do it? How do you stay happy in love?"
I think it′s really just a state of mind
I mean, I know single men that'll kill for a home cooked meal
I know married men that′ll kill for a quiet house
Shit, it's just, it just all depend on your perspective
You know what I mean?
Ain't nothing perfect

Yo, my mind in another zone

And voice in another tone
Arguing about some shit, rooted in some other shit
Long story short, it was a night where I ain′t feel like coming home


So I hit the streets
To a couple places I ain′t hit for weeks
Saw a pretty girl, kissed her cheek, muah
Say "Magnifique," she favored my ex
Some harmless flirting, a total diversion
But sometimes that's all a nigga need
Just to get from one day to the next
She′s placing her bets, and paying respect
Next thing we walking out, and I'm paying the check
Aw damn

No pretending, baby I′m sending
Sending all my love to you

Here she goes again
I can feel her eyes closing in
It's like a rigged game, but how the fuck am I supposed to win?
The OG′s say cheer up
But wifey wants a scholar and a traveler, hunter and a gatherer
And after I capture her, now I gotta put my spear up?

Man, I don't fear much
But the thought of losing her hits me in the tear ducts
Too much honesty ahead, get ear plugs
Something in the way society rears us, commitment wears us
Out, it tears us apart
And make us feel like we don't need to
And that turns into "I don′t need you"


People want what grandma and granddaddy had
But they ain′t have options, nigga we do
And we choose to act foolish, not Jewish
But when you hurt a man, baby he bruise
Can barely handle one, I don't need two
Really don′t wanna run, but I need to

I need to

No pretending, baby I'm sending
Sending all my love to you
No pretending, I am defending
Sending all my love to you
Sending all my love to you
Sending all my love to you
I am defending, sending all my love to you

Let me just take it home
Let me just take it on to the house
Come on, come on Tigallo, be strong
Be strong Tigallo, be strong
Just take it home

I know she get on your nerves sometimes
But man, you got a good woman at home, man
Just, just go home
It′s, it's, it′s 'bout 4:30
Ain't nothing open this time of night but legs and hospitals
Nigga, just go home, just take it on home
Martin Luther King did not die
For niggas to be tricking off on hoes, nigga
Just, just take it home
Be the upstanding family man

You got a good thing, man
Come on Tigallo, come on Tigallo, be strong

Be, be real strong

I mean, I mean nigga, be, be real strong
Be, nigga be strong