verse
i cannot save youyou got some issueslike magazines
its all undercoveryou’re wearing a maskdistracting with all of that ass
the scars from the pastyour squad is the castacting upits a movie
im outchea really tryna do meyoud rather have me as a groupie
such a divahigh hopes like they smoked sativa
to be bluntim like wiz khalifa
i might pick a rose based on her features
a bad bad is my typa creature
thats too bad coz she’s not a keeper
she plays games like its all fifa
gotta ball if you wana keeper
i need some new kinda people
i swear my patience is feeble
i need a break from my ego
might end up looking like im smeagle
i need to know what is precious
avoiding the wrong kinda pressures
been chasing the wrong kinda pleasure
thats putting my heart on a stretcher
sirens
girl hi michael im so sorry i took so long to reply buti just really needed to think and i just want you to know that ai really enjoy spending time with youi like you buti just feel like my heart isnt ready for something like thisso im realy sorry but i can’t do this
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space
i hate the way you actingyou going off scripti do not feel any passion
you the vibe assasindressed to killpew pewscreenshots chill
keep it realonly with the lady in the mirror
reflection makes pain much clearer
looking back on itsee the knife in backlotta sweet nothingthat i need to take back
but i am not blamelessgotta admit that some actions were aimless
throwing a fitwhen i was lowkey on the same shit
giving you dickyour homegirl on the same shit
so i aint shitbut my pride’s never gonna let me say shit
now we both on some imma need some space shit
different worlds relationship to spaceshipswoosh
clip of couple arguing
this was exciting
but now we’re just fighting
back then we were vibing
this whole thing’s enlighteningr
i know i dont need this
i was too careless
that made you careless
we’re both out of patience
some scholars actually argue that romeo and juliet by william shakespearewasn’t to glorify love but to actually show how crazy love makes us getand it was actually a work of satire and im starting to think that we have all these standards and expectations of the way love should go and we end up trying to fix our problems through another person when ultimately we’re responsible for our own feelings and emotionsi dont knowi dont have the answerstill next weekend
Artist: The Reflections
Year: 1964
Decade: 60s
Language: en
Word Count: 245