i could tell you this but you know it goes without saying so i reminisce and all my thoughts just keep on playing i dont wanna think about this theres some other kind of daydream so fall away with me this is a love song this is for all yall who shower us with your loving and make it all possible im trying to put into words but i cant explain i think i got it in me the shit is not in my brain im smoking maintaining praying saying amens staying why you think of me they arent playing came in new to it knew it might have pop in advance by the stop should i guess they like it a lot and the shits cray my girl making tets me i told her about all the dismay she said holla at me you always walk around this way i think about dropping everything going to fuck where my time is so short and i cant afford to go fuck whether is week for a minute but on a flip it is just bitter id like a real conversation with her be like fuck twitter we hardly know each other from adam and having time to have the time to spend is too much to fathem its like i can tell you this but theres nothing left to say caught up in yesterday all my thoughts swept away look at the mess we made girl you made a mess of me searching for the rest of me got me up in sesame uh im reminiscing this rhythm by my memory they cant decide whether we are civilized or enemies now im just killing time maybe times killing me stealing all my energy the way im tired of feeling weak nothing is real it seems struggle with reality still i dream a little dream stuck in analogies i feel like youre haunting me wonder what you want with me cauterize my wound but find you on my mind constantly sign a signal song to me mellow melody harmonizing with another fellow hello jealousy youre telling me you love me call me up to play with me im lost and feeling crazy till the day you fall away with me this is a love song and yall deserve one in pinning this i couldnt tell you where the words from i understand we inspire you motherfuckers the fellas hopping and picking the bitches just wanna touch us fuck this wrong rhythm fuck it im with him im trying to make a friendly gefund of this ill get him they got the day and work my due be street text me told me he was getting wavy bout to roll up a freshy i found you funny he was using the slang i text him back i be doing it big and keeping it strange funny thing about it is i was working the double about to bubble swearing about to bubble second half of the double feeling like my days are numbered doing this is the shit its in the pockets some people want me to ruin it im too in tune with it flying over the fucking moon with it and i mma share replaint with the mermaid and promise soon is it 2
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