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the chorus it is what it is
By blood orange, bloody hell
Where did all my friends go? Thought we were a team bro
Now I'm all alone, damn
But give that shit

a redbone, love to twerk it in the thong
Love to play it cool, but I know what she be on

Trip club 3 a.m., twerk it to my song
Top a nigga off so I can drop

me a song
You’re choking up, shaking
Something is wrong
And soon enough you walked  away
I wanted you to stay
I want to show just how much I love you

I was living a lie
I didn't know if I was going to get by
I'm getting real tired of feeling shy
There's so much I wanna do before I die
Now I need

If only you could see the love that I see

The fires raging on, and it guides me to that song
Gently swaying on the flames and now I feel so strong

Bad, but ain't no Bitch in me

Yeah, stay focused
Yep, focus on me Make it disappear, hocus pocus, homie
God by my side, ain't never lonely You know

I fell in love with a music man
Whose voice none could resist
He put my name in a love song
My charismatic Orpheus
His silver tongue painted my heart

a huge disgrace
Sometimes I sit and really ask myself, was I born by mistake?

Like, damn
Or maybe I'm just trippin'
Drown my feelings in a deuce, but I

can’t pretend   
We lost the fire by the end  
Don’t let the burn, be a reason to turn
Your back on time, just remember

The lovin' words we used to say

in quick sand I had to move on
Execution or excuses nigga choose one
Made a pound disappear then made a new song
I strap that glizzy tight before I put

nostalgia for this
Driving, blasting songs
By Death Cab and Charly Bliss

nostalgia for this
Driving, blasting songs
By Death Cab and Charly Bliss

weren't
Buried with the laughter
Vanquished by the knife he held
Against his wrist in the bath
Of their second home
Not far from here
Where she'll drive
If

Because I'm the DJ, and he's the rapper
Mesmerised my eyes by the turntable platter, what
Hip hop, hip hop running
Hip hop, hip hop running
In my blood
Hip

Meeting new peers uh
I just need my own love
Not someone new to disappear uh
While their dropping their bombs
I'm dropping songs
This that nuclear yuh

chance
Would you disappear into the slumbering nights of fear?
Or leave without all the rest of these hexing reasons?
Crawl numb inside the faint whisper

know
About doing it properly
And there also ain't a damn thing
That you could do to stop me
Cause I'm the 'DJ' and he's the rapper
Mesmerised my eyes
By

her sister killed
But still I rise and still I live
And still I try and here I am
Bout to hit the gas and just disappear
My daddy kissing curbs by

She's immaterial now
Just one with the crowd
One hundred little ghosts
Passed around by her folks
Well she's a melody now
Stuck in our heads
And it

For the sorrow songs that have been wroten
For the heart broken too
There's one thing thats been there for us it's the red white and blue.

Good

I'm tired, can you hear?
This voice of mine might disappear
You buy things when I'm gone
While I'm out writing songs

I'm trying to get home
But I

There's something exquisitely dangerous about the way that she touches the mirror
Whenever the night starts to tremble, whenever the songs disappear

solo for so long (yeah)
Dreaming about the days for people to even care about my songs
Now I got 'em waitin' and they sayin' it's too long (haha)
But

kidding anybody, Teddy been this hype
Bit my style on every song on his hard drive
That's a motherfucking gigabyte
Bit it by the bottom, but he made it