LOVE SONG

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Will Birck

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Eighty seven it's too hot for this right now
Windows down sittin' shotgun tryna' write a love song
Maybe I gotta' stop the second thought shit
So I put my foot up on the gas I got the wheel gripped now
It's mid September and it's hot outside
Got the keys to the whip but I can't find the lines it's
It's late at night I'm tryna' find the right lane
I wanna' run the right way but I get caught up on saving face

Do this do that try this try that
I don't wanna' write back I don't wanna sign that
I can't really be involved that quick trust me trust me I'm
(I'm)
I'm stressed as f*ck
So when I get frustrated I'm really gassed up
And I get hydrated like I'm cross titrating
New sound migrating new tide stay wading
(Stay wading I'm)
Never tired of waiting or losing my head
Or losing my breath hold that
And I stay contemplating like what didn't transpire
I could lay down this vernacular for miles
Yeah too much eye contact gotta' curve that
She saw she saw
(She saw uh)
Don't care gotta care a little cause you're special
Yeah you heard that
(Whoop)

Eighty seven it's too hot for this right now
Windows down sittin' shotgun tryna' write a love song
Maybe I gotta' stop the second thought shit
So I put my foot up on the gas I got the wheel gripped now
It's mid September and it's hot outside
Got the keys to the whip but I can't find the lines it's
It's late at night I'm tryna' find the right lane
I wanna' run the right way but I get caught up on saving face

Whatchu know about love whatchu know about hate
Whatchu know about good do you know about great
Do you write your own tapes do you mix your own beats
Do you see what I'm saying?
Why don't you like what you made?
It's horrendous
Show all your friends and they say it's tremendous
I don't want the attention
I don't want the complements or the music physicians
(The ugh)
I want the recognition wanna see all these hours turn into dollars
Wanna see my drums move whole colleges until I can create my own collages
Whatchu know about that
Hot outside and I'm wearing a cap
Figuratively non-fiction yeah I'm realer
Psychologically in my brain I'm a sinner

Eighty seven it's too hot for this right now
Windows down sittin' shotgun tryna' write a love song
Maybe I gotta' stop the second thought shit
So I put my foot up on the gas I got the wheel gripped now
It's mid September and it's hot outside
Got the keys to the whip but I can't find the lines it's
It's late at night I'm tryna' find the right lane
I wanna' run the right way but I get caught up on saving face

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