Lyrics:
Lover, lover let's pretend
We're born as innocents
Cast into the world
With apple eyes
To wish wish dangerous
My dear delirious
To try
Lover, lover let's pretend
We're born as innocents
Cast into the world
With apple eyes
To wish wish dangerous
My dear delirious
To try
Sugar come by and get me high [Repeat x9]
Look who's back on the program
Hookin' up another fly joint
When I flow on the slow jam.
When I
massing clouds
The witches are gathered, a hideous coven
In delirious tones, they are shouting
Foul mysterious words as they go
Through the gloom and into
I got robbed by a
Bitch she took my heart
And I ain't seen it since I got robbed By a bitch
She took my heart and I Ain't seen it since I got
Yeah this The Sound of a man who been crowned
Not by others, by himself
He ain't really need ya, he checked his wealth
Not by the coin
This is a story (yeah)
About two lovers who shouldn't have been (yeah)
They did their thing (yeah)
Went their separate ways again (yeah)
Then by
This is a story (yeah)
About two lovers who shouldn't have been (yeah)
They did their thing (yeah)
Went their separate ways again (yeah)
Then by
of clubs
I never went to bed, shit
Wine or water
You said something about a cold drink?
I don't know, I'm delirious
Cups of the Rosé
Bitches in my
I'm pained by all of these periods
Where morals are running delirious
It's our dream, out of radius
I'm letting off kites over barriers
I'm
I was born with god by my side oh my god
Bitch she said she down to ride imma slide by her site
I got troubles on my mind but they hide deep inside
contemplating about you
By the time
Oh by the time
By the time
Oh by the time
Said you noticed
That I'm focused
Want me dive in, your deep ocean
But I'm focused
after dinner and movie next was humpin' (gyah)
And I was always taught by mom and them respect a woma (gyah)
But you owe like Pookie I suggest you pay
feel so strong because I have you
Standin' by my side, baby, baby, you just got to
[Chorus]
Start me up, you got to start me up
Start me up, you
too cut
I'm in the cut gettin' sucked by two sluts
Pay for the hit he'll kill your favorite shooter
Ain't goin' vacation, that's the power
Bitches ain't serious, man, these bitches delirious
All these bitches inferiors, I just pimp my interiors
I just pick up and go, might pick up a ho
of stars a plenty
Singing songs their voices empty
Realize life's back too long
Reemphasize that inner turmoil
Just come undone I'm so delirious
My cover's
Na man, delirious man, delirious.
I heard this beat and it just related to this situation ya get me?
Circular movements Like, have you ever had one
getting colder out side
I wonder what feels nice
No longer got you by my side
I bet you're alright
You're delirious
I know you too well
And it's harder
thing
But by the end we never ever seem to make it work so
Girl let's not take nothing to serious
The way your body moves got me going delirious
Girl
and finding nothing
But graves of living meat
So where is the joy in living
When the hours pass me by
What a shame to blame or feel such pain
Through
survive
And if he don't care, she'll get by
Climb into bed, bury her head and cry
From the beginning he was all anyone could have been
They were
Actin' all precarious
Niggas from various
Crews get delirious
Wonderin' if I'm a Gemini or Sagittarius
Dog this is hideous
By the way I'm curious
Red Chip Funk
Performed by Twenty-something DJ Franklin
Lyrics and arrangement by Raymond Francisco Quinton
Produced by Rabid City Records
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