Looking At The Front Door Lyrics - Main Source

We fight every night now that's not kosher 

I reminisce with bliss of when we was closer 

And wake up to be greeted by an argument again 

You act like you're ten 

So immature I try to concentrate on a cure 

And keep lookin' at the front door 

Thinkin' if I were to evacuate 

You'd probably be straighter than straight and wouldn't have so much hate 

'Cause you don't know the pain I feel when I see you smilin' 

And when I roll up you start wilin' 

So I front like everything's hunky-dory 

But it's a whole different story 

You don't like the fact that I'm me 

I don't put on a show when it comes time for you to have company 

And your friends don't understand your choice of man 

They speak proper while my speech is from a gargabe can 

But regardless, you shouldn't have to be so raw 

I'm lookin' at the front door 

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I'm lookin' at the front door 

Baby, I'm lookin' at the front door 

I'm lookin' at the front door 

And when you're with your friends, I glide to the side 

Until the spotlight is mine and never sabotage a good time 

But when they're not around, the fights commence 

I'm the one you're against and it doesn't make sense 

'Cause I'm the one that you claim to love for life 

But all I get is gray hairs and strife 

And I can play some ole stuck-up rapper role 

And get foul every time you lose control 

But that's not my order of operations 

So I should win an award for lots of patience 

'Cause that's all a fella can have 

With a girl who's shootin' up his world like Shaft 

And I don't think that I can take it anymore 

I'm lookin' at the front door 

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I'm lookin' at the front door 

I'm lookin' at the front door 

I'm lookin' at the front door 

My friends always tell me how I'm lucky to possess 

The best looking girl in the whole U.S. 

But every time you scream, you blow your finesse 

Tryin' to dis the Profess- 

Or twenty-four hours of acting sore 

Sometimes I wish you'd come down with lockjaw 

So I don't have to take in the breakin' 

You treat me like a burnt piece of bacon 

It seems like just two years 

Back when we were bonded and not pierced 

But now I keep itchin' to jet 

Sitting' in the chair just to stare, set 

To sprint 

Yo, sweetheart, you better take a hint 

I say it now like I said it before 

I'm lookin' at the front door 

I'm lookin' at the front door 

I'm lookin' at the front door 

I'm lookin' at the front door