Lyrics:
Telegraph cables, they sing down the highway
And travel each bend in the road
People who meet, in this romantic setting
Are so hypnotized by the lovely
Telegraph cables, they sing down the highway
And travel each bend in the road
People who meet in this romantic setting
Are so hypnotized by the lovely...
careful not to fall
In love
As a little kid I would never ever break a bone
And I never had the chance to get written on my plaster by my friends with
2 kids 9 years all skinned knees
3rd grade first played games with me
Tomboy type up in them tree
We as us I did not see
She rock a crooked smile
Tomboy you nasty
So let me let make your bed squeak baby
And gone and wrap them legs around me lady
She said before you think you bout to penetrate me
You
go to the bush kolo palm oooo
See me loco but me no be Sam ooo
Anytime we pass no be by exam oooo (Baba Iya)
Dem say I too dey vex
I say make dem
on the gram
Where you show it all but we get by, yeah
We know you love Showing off
You're not my type you're not my type
But I just might take you for a ride
can't trust you baby
I wish I could tell ya
And nowadays it's like
Everyone's a trendsetter
High tryna script my darg in the pen letters
Tomboy with
the dark
Yessir
cnd I don't even know
What ima want
Sitting by my lonely in the dark
Like the “painting of stanczyk”
Started seeing things real romantic
Telegraph cables, they sing down the highway
And travel each bend in the road
People who meet in this romantic setting
Are so hypnotized by the lovely...
Telegraph cables, they sing down the highway
And travel each bend in the road
People who meet in this romantic setting
Are so hypnotized by the lovely...
Telegraph cables, they sing down the highway
And travel each bend in the road
People who meet in this romantic setting
Are so hypnotized by the lovely
nigga
This is a mess, I ain't inferior nigga
Bruh he stepped to me cleanly
And he cuffed by the neck and he beat me
I shrug about it now
It's
a lifeline but it was not granted selfish romantic (Uh Yeah)
This is once in a lifetime so you better get it right
Red or blue pill, tell me which one by
I can tell by the way you've been
Lookin' at yo girlfriend
I can tell by the way you've been
Dancing wit yo girlfriend
Can I ask?
Iz u down? Iz u
Telegraph cables, they sing down the highway
And travel each bend in the road
People who meet in this romantic setting
Are so hypnotized by the lovely...
Surrounded by these strangers but my vibe is so alone
I bet we get this stuck up in your dome by the time you make it home
Call my phone becah I'm known
on the power lines
Into romantic speculations
Into romantic speculations
Sightings of shape shifting
Dissolved into the darkness
A final opinion is
Death by chocolate atlantic salt
Take my heart and the Flowers I stole
Sunday Morning kurosawa
You are
Beautiful you
Are beautiful
It seems to me
Come to the barbeque and sit by my side
We couldn't chose a better night if we tried
Can't you imagine what a thrill it will be
Pickin' a chicken
went and learned to play the drums
Cause rap got overrun by coonery and bums
You remind me of Tyler Perry, a tap dancing peach cobbler eating Sambo
(Who
I bought you a golden necklace fit for a Queen
If that's a golden necklace, why's my neck turnin' green?
He's Romantic! ~ I'm Romantic!
He's
Yeah, yeah
Turn me up, yeah
Turn me up, yeah
One more chance
Can you give me one more chance
Give me a chance I know you're such a romantic
Telegraph cables, they sing down the highway
And travel each bend in the road
People who meet, in this romantic setting
Are so hypnotized by the lovely
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