Lyrics:
known we could be
Waking up on Sunday in the living room floor
On a bed we made of pillows with our backs all sore, but
Still lit up by the things we did
one day on a primrose hill
was approached by an angel without wings
laid next to me and said nothing
until I heard her sing
what a beautiful
house on the top road
With the candles cold, and a smile upon her face
We run inside and place our kites by her bed frame
She surges higher, the hills
house on the top road
With the candles cold, and a smile upon her face
We run inside and place our kites by her bed frame
She surges higher, the hills
her be
I spread her legs, it was heavenly
On a pedestal, they trynna level me
I'm high on a hill in the Beverly's
Met up by the spot, eating Lebanese
you up there
With the white dress on
Here's my vow to you
I'll stay away
I remember when
In a lover's whisper you said,
No other man would ever share
tree
Hovering over it's elementary
Me and my baby stay local we stay in bed all day
Hawaii morning the air is soft and grey
Hawaii morning the air is
right to rest
EDot got put right to bed, like
He shot his self in his head
How y'all smokin' on niggas y'all don't even know?
Now it's cool, oh my
Among the trees and by the river
Lying there, my darling shivers
In her sleep she dreams of winter
Whiter than her breast.
I feel her heart
save me?
From my fears
Are you still gonna save me?
Beyond the hills
Beneath the stars
By Saint Christopher I fell apart
The sun came up
So high above
I
I won't be scared, 'cause we can't be scared
It's 4:09, west over by a hill
There is some clover and a bridge where my father lets me play
And I was
Come all you jolly skinners, and listen to my song,
There are not many verses, it will not detain you long.
It's concerning some young fellows who
hmm)
Boujee lil' bitch around me, hope it ain't your daughter (ayy, yah)
I be hittin' up by em' regularly (regularly)
I got bitches in Beverly (Hills
the window
Says a prayer while the wind blows
And then in her bed clothes she hides
Now she's safe from the darkness
She's safe from its clutch
Now
This is what I want to be with you
and I know that you have my days
The quieter we become
the more that we can hear
So if we start our days by saying
A raven will come in the solstice divine
And bring the truth upon mankind
The blade and the shield will speak of war once again
The hills will bed
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