My Best Half lyrics - Atmosphere

The first time I met my wife was on a Wednesday night

Making party in a German bar

Murs was there, the rap-off at the Gasthof

Check it out, true story

I got something on my mind, can I leave it with you?

I'm still feeling you and all the things that you do

Remember Wednesday nights in that basement bar

You never that that hip hop would take it this far (sorry)

Hellbound we must have drowned in a bottle of some rusty brown

Running town to town like shut 'em down

Shut 'em, shut 'em, what?

When the buzz wore off you still stuck around

And when I think of all the lines we stepped

And the tolerance required to forgive and forget

When I reflect on the boundaries and limits we set

I recognize neither one of us is innocent

Look I'm just a song writer, I'm not a wrong righter

But I'm alive and I'm proof

Survival ain't exclusive to the strong

We all tryna keep it calm

So this goes to anyone who sings along

Come on, I never said I'm the best

I can't watch my step when I'm watching you step

But baby I'mma do my best

You got me under your spell like I was under arrest

And I ain't never said I'm the best

No special effects, I wanna touch you flesh

But baby I'mma do my best

Love connection, love, respect

I never said I'm the best

You can check for better, but don't hold your breath

But baby I'mma do my best

We were both impressed, it felt so correct

And I ain't never said I'm the best

Sometimes I forget but I know I'm blessed

But baby I'mma do my....

From the first time that we met, you're my best

She made me wait a couple months for some sex

Murs wasn't there

Echo, echo, echo, echo

Delay, delay, delay, delay

She made love to a switchblade

Then stayed over night for a whole decade

That safety net doesn't mean that your nest is safe

Well played, but still called a checkmate

He made love to a rosebush

Drew a crowd, all of y'all can look but don't push

It's a thin line between crime and justice

First you gotta find us, then you can judge us

Outlaws, we far from flawless

We guilty of whatever the accomplice accomplished

And if the cops drop all of the charges

We'll be out all the mall with identical outfits

Like a couple of fly motherfuckers

We married so we don't testify against each other

'Til they name a holiday after Marvin Gaye

That's all I've got to say, you can stop the tape

We know what it's about

Or maybe we're still tryna figure it out

Or maybe it doesn't matter, we couldn't care a lesser amount

We know what it's about

Or maybe we're still tryna figure it out

Or maybe it doesn't matter, we couldn't care a lesser amount