I’m not in the mood for a gangsta flick
And don’t want to watch a boxing clip
Are those the only picks
That you will agree to sit
With me a little bit?
What happened to your peacock wings
That fluttered and bowed to your lovely queen
When you would do almost anything
To make me laugh and sing?
Am I a conquered concubine?
Maybe I wasn’t the marrying kind
If this is what happens after you’re mine
And it means the end to loving times.
Another guy may be what you need
He will be more appreciative and pleased
To spend some time with me
Bring you back to reality.
I’m not prepared to sit
Quietly by being bored to death
While you focus on a gangsta flick
Or some old boring boxing clip.
My crown is still on isn’t it
Or did you dupe me with that sh*t
Are you doing what grandpa did
Saying you adored me was just a trick?
It’s time to pay attention to me
Your gracious and most beautiful queen
I’m am everything I seemed
When you saw me in your dreams.
What? You don’t want to watch t.v?
Want to go with me and see
If we could spend time happily
Enjoying the company of you and me?
Gladness that you still can see
The happiness when you’re loving me
Because I am a needy queen
That needs to see your peacock wings
And hear the bells of love songs sing
After that I will do anything
For my lover king.
