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It's like, I care about you, I think about you all the
like, we friends and shit?
which means we treat other right
you'll be there for me when you gonna be for me

Verse 1: Aire Kramer]
yo it wasn't like that
I wanted my to fight back
cupid had me circles blindfolded
in the daytime a flashlight looking for her
yo, sit back, and smell the roses
a fly girl by any other name would be that
but the trick is to see
I'm caught in between future's and memories I played back
told my man I started sword
'cause fencing was to tongue kissing
if you wait too long you gonna end up
all I think about is you
I extended my in a relationship
but sunk like the titanic relation-ships
she was in a triangle
but it wasn't like my feelings weren't to make it a square
penny's for her
she's my own American Beauty, red petals when we talk
...the f

Chorus 1: [Vordul
She like music, got me booted(?)
when I'm out her feelings be mixin'
chemical elixirs, her like a sickness
and can't get rid of it, sexual addictions

Chorus 2:
tangle in my opposite sex friendships
with too emotions, got me bent up
and it's real ill when something on
but nothings being trying to figure it out
wrapped all in head just spit it out and I'll
truly what the problem is
you got me twisted tryin' to stress birds
kickin' f word
fuckin around, flirtin' and stressin' my

2: [Vast]
check this situation, I wore my lust cologne
she called it
the background's black and and we adolescents
what the fuck we know about love?
the more I learn it's the Clash of the Titans
all I wanna do is fightin'
a little arguing's okay but not
and if we communicate what we got decays
until the smell gets pungent
to the point where we be seen in public
body parts fallin' apart, a of what things do
or better yet, a symbol of what friends do, die
and together forever sounds fly
that's how it sounded to me I heard it
and motion was her lips as she worded
the f
"don't it personal, I like you a lot but I don't wanna lose what we got"
but what we got now is
she tellin' me intimacy and she ain't mixin'
the f

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Verse 3:
yo, you burnin' the at both ends
I'm supposed to be the friend, I'm fried in the end
the big bang theory, what is this a
you ask a girl out and the universe
tell me to talk to the hand again and I'll your palm
I'm your shit now, don't know how to call
all I wanted was grounds for
I ain't greedy, but to hold your heart I gotta put my in, why debate?
you think you can fit me in that anorexic space between and hate?
I got all of the first one and none of the
and that's something I from my sister and my mother
thought we was close in the genesis all this
was cordless, a senseless courtship
this is more than a song and when he's treating you wrong
I'm than just a shoulder to cry on
the F

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