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Give you my heart my keys
Give you my err'thing
Bring out the best in me
Girl I'm down on my knees
I ain't simping for loving
I'm down for your loving

She looked at my napkin and
Noticed what I wrote which was nothing
I said "The funny thing isi could
Have used you as a muse
Wrote you sonnets in iambic

on foreign time
Y'all got time to waste
I'm on time today
Early bird get the tapeworm
And the finer things
Minor things
Diamond rings
Climate change
I adjust

struggle with anxiety
Too focused on opinions, also making people proud of me
Got me criticizing everything that's coming out of me
Doubting all the things I

the things I got to live by
I celebrate success by getting right back to work 
And know what happens next like I read through the sequel first
Ahh this is

and not it's worse
So please let me go
But no no no
Na na na na na, na na na na na na
Now I'm home playing piano and it's not okay to go
Feeling things is

and now it's worse
So please let me go
But no, no, no
Na na na na na, na na na na na na

Now I'm home playing piano and it's not okay to go
Feeling things

live the life you wanting
Let the stars they shine they shining for you, this our thing
This verse is for you do you know that I am rhyming
My vision is

you that it's affectionate as shit like
Don't even mention it
You want classy
I invented it

I pray I found my new one
I hope to have it to you
By next

my wrist froze
I suppose
All the things I want
Been shaped by the cards that I been handed it's
No shame
everyone I see smoking cannabis
Gotta get high

into my zone
Got Mr. Sosa behind the keys hitting c-notes and I don't mean on pianos
I'm talking Parmesan, cheddar, ching!
It's a lotta frauds who wanna

feel my drive when I pull up on ya, love ya by my side
So much love for you babe, so much love for you babe
So much love for you babe, so much love for

They introduced her to the world
Used to watch her unfurl
She a lil like belief
But she elusive and more thorough
She was my muse
Always told me make

bitch,
I need to record, reach for the cord,
String you up, then eat at your core,
Don't take me real though,
These are not the things I stand for,
These

life changes your circumstance
Remember that this too will pass
Conditions they must change in all types of ways
Just hold on have faith
Things will be

body to it! Grooving to the bass line...
Now twist ya waistline...

Movies, commercials, sitcoms, reality
Play a different note like piano man symphony

I only say what I am told  
By the master's hand  
I only go where I am strolled  
By the master's command  
So many years of being  
Obedient

Hear them yell
Feeling oh so fine

See the car parked out back
Warning flashing on
Hours by, killing time
And those lights are still on

Hours by, their

Man, I'm sick of all these loose ends... 
(Loose ends)
Can't forget the things that you said... 
(That you said)
Now you got me dreaming lucid...

bound to blow
The formula ain’t never been original
You play the game and now tryin' to get an album sold
I’m surrounded by the muses and they gonna be

corner of your mouth
Let me caress you by the hips and take this talking down south
Pour me a glass of entendre; better make it double
Let me rock your

Ali with the scimitar hear me y'all feel me y'all Sick of everybody else getting there shimmies off
Only thing we pop is our mouth or the semi off

thing n***as know about me
I don’t fucking play, Even 2k
Young OG, I was in the streets

I then seen jail too many times
I done seen bodies

then I definitely was mesmerized by your appearance,
(crushin)
Having clearance to chill with you inside the computer lab, knowing you was mad, that