Watch U Sleep - Terrace Martin, Focus

I miss the little things you do

I’m missin' everything about you

You were the best part of me

Now I’m hardly the man that I oughta be without you

I know you told me not to call home

But you’re all that I think about when I’m laying on the lawn

'Bout how you smell so sweet

I would caress your face

Just lay there and watch you sleep

My favorite part of the evening

Trying to guess what you’re dreaming

And I would watch you sleep

Sometimes you caught me staring deeply

When I thought I did it discreetly

I love just watching you sleep

It’s true, I miss you

I never meant it like I do now

Go back in time, I wish I knew how

Feels like I lost everything

When you gave back your wedding ring

I miss the days when I’d watch you sleep

I helped you while you were sleeping

It was kinda my little secret

When I would watch you sleep

Wish my mistakes could just be wiped out

Cause I would be there with you right now

Just watchin' you sleep

I better than she.

See, you got motivated.

Bad love, good club and great sex

helped create this triangle-shaped ship that sails from her to me,

and then from me to her.

Yeah, I ain’t silly as I seem.

See, I peeped this

game, hearing you speak of happy homes that you used to used to have with her

'til bitter love had you move on to me.

So don’t worry, baby.

Can’t you see my

halo?

It’s tilted, and it’s rusty, but it ain’t like you gon' stay,

so I’ll rent space in your heart while you rent space in my bed.

Find comfort in these thighs, and I’ll find comfort in the head of another.

Oh, wait, what’s that face?

Oh, you don’t like the taste?

I don’t know the

brand, but it’s the same medicine that you spooned with in my French-cut lace,

and my big butt and no bra.

Last night, yeah, yeah, when you called me her

name as you came, for your last flight had landed.

But believe me,

I wasn’t empty-handed, filled with thoughts of another favorite lover.

Boo, you’re the stand-in.

Don’t get me twisted just 'cause I bend well in my

sheets.

See, this here won’t last forever, and you and I both know.

We both signed that lease.

Chord 2: The Renter