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Two o'clock, innocent, I know, God Want to know where you've gone, hope it's far? Reality shows it truth telling lies from behind Please do it front of me next time Two o'clock, innocent, I know, god Want to know where you've gone, hope it's far? Reality shows it truth telling lies from behind Please do it front of me next time If you go darker for me, runnin' free Sad to be the one that can't breathe, effortlessly If you go darker for me, runnin' free Sad to be the one that can't breathe Yeah, let's go low I know a place to a place to go low Don't stop in the mornin' Makin' my night look tight Oh why, oh why Why is my mind on hype? Wakin' up with the same kind of type Don't stop in the mornin' We can do this right Tonight, tonight Never seeking, never go Weekend hustles hit the floor Hit the floor while seekin' blows Acetates just hit and go Wakin' up in the bed though Not in Cali, San Francisco Mind is hype, just hit the floor Hit the floor with darker mode If you go darker for me, runnin' free Sad to be the one that can't breathe, effortlessly If you go darker for me, runnin' free Sad to be the one that can't breathe Yeah, take it slow C'mon, the face to face, so take it slow, yeah Let's start in the mornin' Making your mind go high Oh my, oh my Why is your mind on hype? Wakiin' up with the same kind of types Don't stop in the mornin' We can fuck all night All night, all night Never seeking, never go Weekend hustles hit the floor Hit the floor while seekin' blows Acetates just hit and go Wakin' up in the bed though Not in Cali, San Francisco Mind is hype, just hit the floor Hit the floor with darker mode If you go darker for me, runnin' free Sad to be the one that can't breathe, effortlessly If you go darker for me, runnin' free Sad to be the one that can't breathe, effortlessly If you go darker for me, runnin' free Sad to be the one that can't breathe Never seeking, never go Weekend hustles hit the floor Hit the floor while seekin' blows Acetates just hit and go Wakin' up in the bed though Not in Cali, San Francisco Mind is hype, just hit the floor Hit the floor with darker mode
Writer(s): Peter John Andreasson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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