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Fabricate the truth
Spirals on your clothes
I whisper mm mm mm just to you
Spirals on your coat
4am in the morning with
4am in the morning with
4am in the morning with
4am in the morning with
4am in the morning with
4am in the morning with
4am in the morning with
Fabricate the truth
Spirals on your clothes
I whisper mm mm mm just to you
Spirals on your coat
4am in the morning with
4am in the morning with
4am in the morning with
4am in the morning with
4am in the morning with
4am in the morning with
4am in the morning with
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If my shoes got caught in mud on the pavement
Would you come dust it off?
Would you save them?
This ain’t normal love, it’s escapement
But my chest gets tight when you call my name and
Niggas still fight but I wouldn’t change it
You and I were one and the same yeah
And I still dream about you, you, you
I still wonder if you’re coming, coming through
I still dream about you, you, you
I still wonder if you’re coming, coming through
And you’ll always know
I came by to see you go
And you’ll always know
I came by to see you
If my shoes got caught in mud on the pavement
Would you come dust it off?
Would you save them?
This ain’t normal love, it’s escapement
But my chest gets tight when you call my name and
Niggas still fight but I wouldn’t change it
You and I were one and the same yeah
And I still dream about you, you, you
I still wonder if you’re coming, coming through
I still dream about you, you, you
I still wonder if you’re coming, coming through
And you’ll always know
I came by to see you go
And you’ll always know
I came by to see you
If my shoes got caught in mud on the pavement
Would you come dust it off?
Would you save them?
This ain’t normal love, it’s escapement
But my chest gets tight when you call my name and
Niggas still fight but I wouldn’t change it
You and I were one and the same yeah
And I still dream about you, you, you
I still wonder if you’re coming, coming through
I still dream about you, you, you
I still wonder if you’re coming, coming through
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I’ll write you all the things I couldn’t say
Nervously
Laughing at nothing I’m boring but good at listening
Listening
I’ll follow instructions
I’m good when you want me suffering
Suffering
I’m sorry for being so messy
Believe me
I’m sorry for being sorry
Sweetie
I’m floating on my mattress
you’re floating in my brain
I wish that shit were simple
You’re wishing I would stay
Stay awake
I’ll change my name
I love the pain
Yeah I like it I like it I like it
Look in my eyes again
I try to fight the feeling
You hear my sighs again
I notice when you’re noticing
You notice me
Look in my eyes again
I try to fight the feeling
You hear my sighs again
I notice when you’re noticing
You notice me
Look in my eyes again
I try to fight the feeling
You hear my sighs again
I notice when you’re noticing
You notice me
Look in my eyes again
I try to fight the feeling
You hear my sighs again
I notice when you’re noticing
You notice me
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Flights
03:14
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I attack
Whistle like my gat
4am
Whippin’ in the back
Hit a screen
Benzin’ it’s a wrap
Ripped my jeans
Crimewave we gon’ blast
Saw your scene
Thought it was kinda wack
Postured fiends
Shadow lurking nats
Fuck you mean
Money come in racks
Stacks that glean
Cleaning up my past
You said what?
You been tryna chill?
Where were you when I needed it for real
Now I’m studded
Dentist cleans my diamonds
Got a loaded 45 and a salty bag of almonds
Girl I promise if I see you Ima treat you like a queen
But I’ve got things in my schedule more important than your schemes
Play my theme song
I’m gonna ride it out on blast
Straight from the Metro North all the way to Trinidad
I attack
Whistle like my gat
4am
Whippin’ in the back
Hit a screen
Benzin’ it’s a wrap
Ripped my jeans
Crimewave we gon’ blast
Saw your scene
Thought it was kinda wack
Postured fiends
Shadow lurking nats
Fuck you mean
Money come in racks
Stacks that glean
Cleaning up my past
My little golden baby
My little golden baby
I attack
Whistle like my gat
4am
Whippin’ in the back
Hit a screen
Benzin’ it’s a wrap
Ripped my jeans
Crimewave we gon’ blast
Saw your scene
Thought it was kinda wack
Postured fiends
Shadow lurking nats
Fuck you mean
Money come in racks
Stacks that glean
Cleaning up my past
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