Late Night or Early Morning

I’m sitting here watching Lifetime wondering what happen to a good view

Now, I’m playing the role of a butler as if I was in that movie called Clue

It might have worked out best if that scene was deleted

Because ever since then I’m known as a champ who is undefeated

Maybe then I was only looking at a love nest

Now days I concentrate only what’s hid underneath her chest

Here lately my nights keep running into my days

She might be as busy as an ant, but like a mouse she always seem to make it through my maze

No matter my look, she always seems to break make me lose my composure

I’m still undercover so I send my information in a note of disclosure

Now look at me it’s late and I’m stuck on this damn channel

Wondering if I change the station will everything become dismantle?

Now, I’m questioning my son’s joke why do women wear make up

How to or out, was it a coincident that she supports how I drink coffee in my cup?

So for now I will be like Burger King and let it me her way

It’s good to see a Velvet Rose whether it’s night or day

Timothy Warfield