i may be jump starting into a fast play here but this ain't no ordinary game i’m playing, i ain't got no geechee tricks up my sleeves or a curve ball in sight, with you it’s just me and my straight pitch
so imma throw it to ya like this
i’ve been traveling across the court waiting for you to be wide open for me to free throw this to you
i love you man
did you see that pass? that shot i made all the way from half court? you gonna catch it & come over here slam dunk it like i want you to or let these words rebound off your chest like a third rate player with uncoordinated hands?
cause right now its the third down in the last quarter baby & you still don’t see how much yardage you have gained & I'm still waiting for you to intercept me
dontcha know, i wanna do more than just sack you?
but don’t get it twisted this isn’t some obsessed lovesick fan aching & destined to show up at your door like a groupie unannounced cause i’m not about to chase you this ain’t track & i don’t run after nothing that can’t catch up to me first
but ****, don’t you know i’ve got words for you papi like goaaaalllll & oyeeee i might let you play in my centerfield but only if you can come kick it hard enough