
[Intro – 4 bars] And u Just played with it like it was nothing.. Street With Class You do not move like that for some light rush. You do not get this deep off a quick touch. What we had came heavy from the start. That is why the fallout hit this hard. [Verse 1 – 8 bars] You got the version people never reach. The side of me that does not speak for show. I let you past the calm I keep in place. That is not casual, that is chosen space. I gave attention with a serious hand. Not random time, not whatever I can. So when you act like it was small and loose, you make a mockery of what I knew. [Pre-Hook – 4 bars] Too real to be casual, that is the truth. Too deep for a shrug when the picture broke. You cannot call it light after all that weight. Not when I felt it down to the bone. [Hook – 8 bars] Too real to be casual, say it plain. You felt the depth, then switched the name. I moved with heart, you moved with cover. Now you act like it was nothing much. Too real to be casual, that is why my sleep got wrecked and my trust ran dry. You do not leave this kind of mark if all we had was some passing spark. [Verse 2 – 8 bars] I was not flirting with a maybe line. I was making room and adjusting life. Shifting my days, holding down your stress. Trying to build with what you gave me then. That is not something a man just does for empty chat and convenient touch. So when you smooth it down to save your face, you show exactly how you held your place. [Verse 3 – 8 bars] That part cuts deeper than the rest. Not just the break, but how you dressed it. How you reduce what I know was there so you can leave with your image clear. But I remember the tone, the pull, the nights that carried a different weight. You do not open up that kind of door for something casual, cheap, or bored. [Hook – 8 bars] Too real to be casual, say it plain. You felt the depth, then switched the name. I moved with heart, you moved with cover. Now you act like it was nothing much. Too real to be casual, that is why my sleep got wrecked and my trust ran dry. You do not leave this kind of mark if all we had was some passing spark. [Verse 4 – 8 bars] It gets me mad how I question me. Like maybe I read too much in what I saw. Then I run the facts and the doubt falls off. No, that was real, you just backed it off. That is the ugly part people miss. Truth still counts when the ending shifts. Something can matter, then still get dropped. That does not make the history false. [Verse 5 – 8 bars] I think that is why my chest stays tense. People take depth, then deny the event. They want the warmth, not the weight it brings. They want the help, not the attached belief. So now I study the gap in words. What gets implied, what gets deferred. Because I lived what happens next: one side invests, one side protects. [Hook – 8 bars] Too real to be casual, say it plain. You felt the depth, then switched the name. I moved with heart, you moved with cover. Now you act like it was nothing much. Too real to be casual, that is why my sleep got wrecked and my trust ran dry. You do not leave this kind of mark if all we had was some passing spark. [Bridge – 12 bars] I am done letting people rewrite the size of a bond to suit the night. I know what I gave, I know what it cost. I know what changed when I took that loss. No, I was not confused, I was there. I felt the pull and the damage clear. So call it what it was or say nothing. Do not shrink truth to make it easy. That is how people dodge the stain. That is how blame gets bent and changed. But I refuse to carry that frame. If it cut this deep, then it had a name. [Verse 6 – 8 bars] From here on out, if I step that close, it comes with clarity, not soft smoke. No vague intent, no hidden exit. No mixed signal dressed as effort. Because I know when a bond gets real. I know the shift and I know the feel. And if you touch that guarded part, you do not get to call it small. [Pre-Hook – 4 bars] Too real to be casual, that is the truth. Too deep for a shrug when the picture broke. You cannot call it light after all that weight. Not when I felt it down to the bone. [Hook – 8 bars] Too real to be casual, say it plain. You felt the depth, then switched the name. I moved with heart, you moved with cover. Now you act like it was nothing much. Too real to be casual, that is why my sleep got wrecked and my trust ran dry. You do not leave this kind of mark if all we had was some passing spark. [Outro – 4 bars] So do not tell me I made it more than it was. I know what lived inside that bond. Some things end, but they still stay real. That is why this takes time to heal. KB Signing Out

