piece #1
• Written by looko
i aspire to be with you, i know what you been through
but girl I'm in college, baby I can't see you.
my heartbeat, skips beat. My aorta lies in your hands.
but girl i'm always stressed out, I just can't
come there, if I don't even love you
come there, if I wasn't in your bedroom
come there, if your mother is around.
come there, if you were in a gown.
you know this, I said it on the first date.
when I came to your place without even saying your name.
let's just end this, drive away and wreck it.
I'll be in the backseat, push the pedal let's get to stepping
I can't stand the temperature,
when the two of us are together
inhospitable like your mother
when I said I was your fucking lover.
She said this guy ain't worth it,
always out with the bad kids, you don't deserve him.
You listened and I begged you not to
Now i'm in college and you're hollering like I'm a white dude.
I do respond because you were once my girl
but I don't respond because you're not my girl
but i'm always fucking stressed out, I just can't
come there, if I don't even love you
come there, if I wasn't in your bedroom
come there, if your mother is around
come there, if you were in a gown.
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looko
Member since May 20 2014