Sunday Love (feat. Brandon Diaz)
Pedro Cañas
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I'm hurt, I'm Depressed, I'm upset Sunday morning rain is falling on my head I want you till death Sweat angel Cold as the side of the bed Without you up in it I'm dead Just put me to rest Your hair in mess Your glitter and lipstick All on my pillowcase Trying to think of you less Yeah- maybe it's alright Maybe I'll drink and forget But girl I'm a dog Admittedly, sickening Maybe I need me a vet Maybe I write up a list of regrets And put you at the top of the set Maybe I'm tripping You know how I get I'm calling You never collect I'm falling Nevertheless I'm balling Money and press But all of it's nothing at best Cause you in that Cause you in that dress Was all I really cared for Now I know that money ain't shit Women, too- all that cometh will go But you remain constant Yo f*ck all the nonsense Options, physical profits Yeah, it's all in the context I just need physical contact Come with me and let's just fly away Let's hide away, somewhere safe Burn the city down, find a place I'm tryna get next to you Wake up in bed with you Crush up the meds, roll up a cone And just reconnect with you
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