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Baby, would you take my hand and dance with me
Dance through garden, so slow, we're nearly walking
Would you let me down to smell the flowers
Dance

the day is done
Cuz it's One for All and All for One
Protest signs, speaking truth to power
Flower child, every minute, every hour
Rainbow gatherings under

I'm simply a piece of meat for you to pick out and devour
To pick away my flower, come on it's happy hour
I know you like your power

Only good for sex

asking how I'm doing
But wanna ask for favors

Holding tears
Pray they disappear

No rain, no flowers
It's been more than hours
Tryna skip over the pain

Ambitious
Complacent
Adjacent
To the
Fragrance
Of flowers
At midnight
On the hour
I need agency
Of my mind
They walk around
With surveillance
And secrecy
In

of flowers 
Here for a few hours
I'm Ghost with the power 
My light turning sour 
I'm shining
You diamonds, I'm quartz 
Don't try me
They won't find the corpse 

We would dance by the flowers
Holding hands by the hour
Well she has plans but they always wear her out
In decay and disorder
Til the day do I court

flower
Yeah we smokin every hour, uh
Cheffin up the studio
Bon Jordy with the power

Fuck what everybody think
I do not care about the sour
Wake up and I'm

heart, she's the kindest flower,
Blowing off dandelions passing hours
She whispered hey, you're a cute looking guy
She rubbed on my ears and I closed my

(Daydream I fell asleep beneath the flowers
For a couple of hours, on a beautiful day
Daydream)
Ay catch me outside man
Being in the elements, in

and I
Yea
He brings me flowers
Talks to me for hours
Always lifts me up when I'm feeling low
He don't try to act hood
And treats me really good, yea

He was smarter than the rest
Numbers were his friends
He would talk to the flowers
In the garden for hours
He'd tell them

They're saying I'm crazy

shit, ain't shit to play
She said she want flowers, I get her bouquets
Hours & hours of fucking today
It's my life, so I live it my way
Wake up,

earth, lighting up my day,

the bee to my flower, the power to my hour,
She's the rhythm in my heart, that plays a loving score.
the melody in my song,

best shit
I give her what she requested
You wanna cuff like arrested
She want the bestest flowers
She wanna sex for hours
She like that gucci louie
You

I always go insane
You never felt the rain

Silver cars, stormy blues in little bars
Yellow flowers, simple tunes and passing hours
A young girl

always stay
You brought me flowers
We stayed awake for hours
Talking about Paris
Showed you to my parents
Do you feel embarrassed now

Was it an accident

(you know I worship you)
Because my vitamin D on you 
My sun rays look good on you
You’re my little flower
Getting hot by my hour
Bloom 
I told you clear

I need your electric power
Time is but a glowing flower
Blooming dying by the hour
I want your magnetic power
There is no place to cower
Eat

below
With you I'll always grow
Cuz the sun shines just a little brighter

You're the sweetest winter flower
A smile at golden hour
You are the wisest

In space all alone like I’m wall-e, 
I swear it wallahi, 

I got the power, 
Thinking I’m sweet but I still got the sour, 
Smoking on flower, 
Bodying

Just Want To Be Her Boyfriend
I just want to give her everything
I Just Want To Be Her Boyfriend
Tonight

Bridge:
I want to buy her flowers
We can talk

the fields and flowers
Every day and every hour.
In the morning he is rising up
He is shining till the dark
He brings joy and happiness
We are happy so let's

in the parking lot
Out till 4, playing more, then we get caught

You're driving smoking flower, a hundred miles an hour
You always fuck 'round with