Ghost
T Shan
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Ay Yeah I ain’t talk my shit in a while Made some money off the music, homie, isn’t it wild? Playing shows, and we drawing up like 50 a crowd It ain’t much but exponential growth, a million tomorrow Still I ain’t doing enough The best music of my life, man I’m queuing it up That’s what they all say right How my name mean "as free as the sky" but feeling my vibe is all late night Tell me my sound ain’t really all they like Speaking back to my people in my mother tongue We got estranged when I had come here young Now make sure that you’re getting all 4 motherfucking tones Mā má mǎ my flow is unopposed I got enough money to not have to regret things, but I still do Paths I should’ve walked down with my blessings in my rearview Addictions to women who don’t deserve it She blocked me so she couldn’t stalk me, that's false worship Facetimed with you Always on different coasts, but somehow I always get the same vibe with you You hung up, all I saw was my smiling face in the reflection, I think that that’s a message When you’re walking down 5th Ave Ay I’ll be your ghost, ay I’ll be your ghost When you’re driving down Sepulveda Ay I’ll be your ghost, ay I’ll be your ghost When you see how I’m holding up Ay I’ll be your phantom, when you feel abandoned 'Cause you’ve been mine, girl, don’t you know We laughed the whole night, got to the subway, she said she wasn’t ready Just had a breakup, men are trash, y’all dudes keep fucking with me Dated girls who swore by Rupi Kaur, and ones who hated her Girls who might’ve been the one, and ones I shouldn’t have waited for I still don’t know my type Want you confident, but this world ain’t treat women kind But I ain’t on the earth to prop nobody up Or have to state the obvious, or lie to you Or say half-truths with a whispered caveat Light-skin girl look like Rachel Dolezal Can we skip into the future, tired of this prologue You shouldn’t be grabbing my hand I learn nothing from my follies, let them happen again Thirst-trapping myself Self-destructive habits endowed like how it’s always me ratting me out He asked me if I’d choose to f*ck her or just know what she’s thinking Well I’d f*ck her, close second is getting in her cerebrum Matched with the whole damn city, still no glass slippers White girl talking to me 'bout some bad dim sum My dad met my mama at the bank I want that organic Then again look at their marriage, they ain’t got the answers, dammit We had tension since back when you actually had a man Now it’s over, don’t know if I should be adamant We’ve been playing this game for how long has it been? He had the right suspicions girl, I had bad intent When you’re walking down 5th Ave Ay I’ll be your ghost, ay I’ll be your ghost When you’re driving down Sepulveda Ay I’ll be your ghost, ay I’ll be your ghost When you see how I’m holding up Ay I’ll be your phantom, when you feel abandoned 'Cause you’ve been mine, girl, don’t you know
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