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You and homie still together, told her I could wait forever I just hope you don't plan on taking that long though My love letters more like keys into your heart That ink on my fingers on that arp But I too often press the wrong notes Off to a bad start! Talk through the fast start But caught you at glance far You feeling me, you feeling me Your mouth full of bad thoughts, you called me an asshole, that's chalk on the asphalt Ya killing me, ya killing me A viewing ain't a view like what I got in the hills Off the clock we can chill If you got timing to kill I got a spot we can fill, a couple blocks in the field I know a house is not a home, I pay a lot of the bills So what'cha say love, slither in and bitten in the apple Written many raps from these scribbles in my MacBooks Catcall, blackball, gamble with these Rolling Stones to blame I lay my head on wherever I let my hat fall So babe I see that you're lonely We can leave any moment of time but it's all in your mind (and I) Know that someone's at home but is he doing you wrong? (Yeah) I'll let you decide I got a waiting list of waitresses that want phone service more than their own service I just got a taste for you, let's feast on it We could beef on it, free-form it, lock a lease on it Don't give me no answer too fast, I'll let you sleep on it Boxing the snooze late, driving your roommate crazy Climbing the roof date, you tired of all these outings Got a couch at the new place just slide in your suitcase Maybe we can order Chinese food and pop in a bootleg Can I hit you with that "what you doing" text on a weekday Make up at Sephora after arguing at Cheesecake Highlight on your clean face, then freebase for team-mates And cracked a smile from passing out and tripping off the replays She say, he say don't feed into them games Ain't no freedom in a cage, we can wing it with seating scenery Selfies you can send him when he ask you how your day went, ooh You let this moment go to waste girl, I swear to God! So babe I see that you're lonely We can leave any moment of time but it's all in your mind (and I) Know that someone's at home but is he doing you wrong? (Yeah) I'll let you decide (Yeah, like that) One more time
Writer(s): Enoch Armani Tolbert, William Asad Carney, Jackson Wesley Breit, Nicholas Richard Poulios, Cory Tramontelli, John Paul Floyd Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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