Lyrics:
and every morning
there are lilies by her door
trouble took it's toll
and the old lovers split up
she said although i lo ve you so
this madness must stop
he
I asked "Sure, why not?"
I don't suppose there was anything unusual
In our conversation that night, It was
Simply in the feeling Cass gave
She had
to come in, Charming Billy?
Yes, she bade me to come in, there's a dimple in her chin
But she's a young thing and cannot leave her mother
Did she take
And that's why your sitting there by the telephone
And you know that she ain't going to call you!
So you put on the TV and you're watching Johnny Carson
I don't even wanna think about it let alone live it
Face to face she all in love but she on the phone trippin
Don't let me tellem bout ya go
like Beep Beep
Trying to split her like a peach tree
Round after round on repeat
Yea yea
Need me a bitch like Megan
Water emoji on the text when she
that way
Yet you a very special guy
And I can tell just by the things you do
And whut you say
(I'm saying) You're not an ordinary girl
And I can
up, guess I'm not ready to quit
Like a tree trunk stump with a machete, I'm split
Do I spit about the WAP, or sing like Fetty a bit
Am I just clinging
She see me in her dreams everyday and every night
Tossing and turning, she on her back and on her side
She can feel when I'm not right there right by
When I get a milli I'm a split it with my guys
I might just roll another one and get high
Balling like I'm Jordan I just wanna touch the sky
I wish she
You know its
You know it’s real if she smoking on camera aye
You know it’s real if she smoking on camera
There is no weed she can’t handle
She roll
to my nigga bevis I get nothin but head
She fake as fuck I hit them up oh no no no I'm not pac
But when you get it like I get it can't complain cuz I got
split on our opinions, but then we look through crossed eyes
There's an argument against religions
But our rituals are biblical
So how can you be
how you can't get that shit
All these bitches on my dick
I don't love em' give em' shit
She gon' fuck and suck the clique
Don't know how you can't get
thru another fit you had to split because she was wit you
And now I'm at the crib all alone damn I miss you
Ay when we first met you was too tense for me
been there
Now I'm in there, sit back and look at what it took for me to get there
First came the bullshit the drama with my Mama
She got on some fly
Yeah
She's in my head
I want her gone
Think I got a vendetta
I'm boutta split 'em in half
Like MoBo and Marietta
I feel like Shinigami
My world
on a dime lickety split
She's got a '95 F150
All the boys say she's pretty nifty
Coming east side, west side
I'm falling like a landslide
She's surely not
I got no time for the bullshit
I rather be on some cool shit
With a baddie and she doing full splits
And she shaking that ass going stupid
Spitting
I can't even lie, it's hard to commit
When I find someone, I just convince
Myself that she's like my last
It doesn't last and then we split
This
a year
Has me thinking that the shame lies not in the women silenced
But in the male privilege that silenced her
When flames devour your skin
There's no
She says I'm not romantic
I say she's too dramatic
I tell her while we're at it we can work it night by night
She says I'm not romantic
I say
don't fuck with broke niggas
She don't fuck with broke niggas
Lil' bitch, go and shake that ass for these tips
Come bring it back and do a split on this
By the time there's nothing left to choose
One half has the answer, the other looks for clues
It's a fine line, a very fine line
Split decision
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