prod. abstract
Spotify - open.spotify.com/artist/5a2bpF806kS4GIaPCPEc3Y?si=w0e3AkEkQ5mkHIliDUrikw
(Lyrics)
My money lonely got the blues baby I wish that I could flex with you
Probably looking at your phone and laughing while I'm texting you
Feeling like I'm using you for love when I had sex with you
Flaws became a gift and peace and love when I slept next to you
Oh well
Rest in peace to everything we love now they all know hell
Burn the history of nails in my skin cause my cologne smell
And I threw it all away I traded my home for a hotel
Wrote you a letter
Sent it to your house because I thought that'd make it better
Mama asked me why I bought a ring when I just met her
Before volleyball I knew you're one of one just like a setter
Almost 18 like the sonnet wrote to ease your trauma
Used to dream about us with our baby in pajamas
Left my love for lust and (now I'm getting back my karma)
Wrote this from my heart and soul because I miss you, mama
Shit was off, that last part was fully off
Shall I compare thee to a summer day
Bro not gonna lie, she's probably never even gonna hear this album, like, at all
But it doesn't make any sense
I don't even know if he can hear you
Once it can talk I'll bet it has nothing to say