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can't tell you how I feel about it,
F&N triggers had his brains spillin' out it 

Rapped up in these sheets, barely fed in these asylums
All these boys,

I slept in your bed
You weren't home
Your sheets wrapped around me
Safe and warm
Watch on the nightstand
Half-empty cup
Walk around in your sweater

Trying to leave the bed all in your puddles
Grab a water you may struggle
Got a towel I''ll wipe you down
Change the sheets and then we cuddle
Head

the heat on you
I love your grind, I know a girl gotta eat
But there's a million places to work then under the sheets
How do you expect me to respect when

To The Moon - Tonight

Get between the sheets.. ohh ohh
Let’s ride it to the beat.. ohh ohh
Forget the world with me.. ohh ohh

Baby, don’t speak..

Never leave, never leave me 'lone
What you promising me?
Soon as we, soon as we get home
Introduce me to the sheets again

Take your hands, put 'em

on a memory
 
(Verse)
I trace the footsteps in the snow
To that place that I still know
Everything is a sheet of white
No sign of life for miles

(Chorus)
I see

erase it
I really should erase it
My trembling fingers trace the outline of your body on the bed sheets
Try to think of how our voices sounded back when

Then he'll-a-pee on the carpet just like every day
The place glows in the dark like an x-ray
Little nutcracker looks like Trump's toupet
Smelly sheet cat

the one
Lemme check my fucking facts sheet
You're wrong
You were never right
You wanted to die
So I lived my life
Cause I saw a sight
With you Dead
Bullet

out eyes
In a white sheet
And purple tights
 

I know it's been a while
Since I met you with a smile
Never meant to leave you behind
I know it's been

end up showing up to help sooner rather than later
For now my only glimpse of relief is when the pen hits this sheet of paper
As the page gets populated

I'm still in the streets the grill is still green oh yes
Don't gotta know all the deets, still under sheets
Still got a brief oh yes
And I cannot mess

on the sheets now the outside ruined
Butterflies in your chest when I ask how you doing
It's the simplest shit it ain't nun else to it never singling out cause we

Ace of spades on your IG
Always popping that molly
Always got you a bad one
You the life of the party
Yeah boy you on fleek
But persona is a thin sheet

of me?
Tangled in silky sheets
See you in my dreams
Cus it's you
Do do do

stomach ain't no vomit to see
I throw up in my sheets
Call me the preacher a dominant priest
Wrong opinions how opposites be
I need it all for my niece
You

and send it back
They Aaron Judge me when I got my stripes back in 99
She want my hancock on her sheets signed on the dotted line
Face pretty body fine, fuck

on me
Making no money no talking to me
Aint in my sheets cause u made for the streets
Never the wocky i roll of the creek
I got em like pets baby here go

to the beat take it to the sheets like ghosts
I want to possess all your crazy mess til we 
Implode 

Yeah I know, yeah I know, no we're not the norm
But it's

in this bed
But my head's in a better place
cs I'm getting over your face I'm
In between the sheets just me
Got some blueberries in the fridge and I'm

on the scene 
Murder what she wrote 
But it wasn't me 
Call her TLC, she just wanna creep
Take her to the sheets then I get in deep 

Know I need a freak 7 days

the sheets in the bed told her lay in it
Might of said what I said
You ain't even say shit
Waking up a brand new day
Why you on the same shit
Might of said

Again, The sheets, Clean Water, If you look back at the writings of George Orwell, Warmth, the Doublethink,  Cover up, the Birds, the Doublethink