Work Was my Mistress

Work was my mistress, kept me form the right one
Stay keeping me up, even when the nights gone
Im done with her then, i see my girl I'd b tired
Had a fear of not doing my job right, then I'd end up fired

But now I realize that the work wasn't that real
Trying to rise up in the ranks had a consequence to deal
With. Shit getting crazy now, Nigga lost his baby now
Tryin to devise a plan to get her back but dont know how

to show her that I left my mistress
Cuz orgs and other ppl cant give kisses
And misses
Cuz truly I miss you
Im so blue
That doin shit for the homies was my downfall
Or doin 2 much for them kilt me after all

Me n my Mistress broke up..Deleted her Number
Hooked her up with my niggas, but still it makes me wonder
Will it all be worth it in end
Cuz these days I hear bout u n ya friend

N soon dat mistress will rear its ugly head
Then u get me at the rebound n its something i dread
So please when you wanna start over get at me
And no I have no heavy baggage hangin on me

It will be you n me
No Mistress
No Bullshit
No Favors
Cuz It wont be worth it
I got all the time in the world for you+Me 2 fit
Jus save room for my love..jus a lil bit