Lyrics:
see a love with you thats kinda nice
Could we stay until the morning light
Or Would I come away
With a greyscale heart
I waited by my phone
Hoping that
lie
The brown haired Gemini
Call me up I'll come by and I'll spend the night
Fucking paradise
Way into the morning
Can't believe my eyes
Yeah I know
Or a cries by the twelve like a case of budlight
Sell a cush by a bell so you kno might shit tight
See I'm 30 in the morning on a all night flight
I'm high
know might shit tight
See I'm 30 in the morning on a all night flight
I'm high like Fabo hood like Shorty
So tell me when to go like my name E-40
just forget
all your worries,
hey you'll be alright
until the sun comes up
I will be by your side
baby I'm in love with you
I'm gonna surf down
it bac
By morning touch a zip come out that microwave
Time for that Pyrex young nica
Keep them hoes up out yo pocket young nica
Keep that pole up under
are yet to come?
It's your love that gives new mercy every morning
What is that that gives me peace in every circumstance?
What is this that broke
Down in Louisiana there's a hurricane coming
The little boy climbs the stairs
And all along the levee all the people come running
And the little boy's
the sun from above
Another miracle of love
Yes, I believe in miracles
That miracles come true
Dear, I believe in miracles
Just look at me and you
Sometimes I make a promise and sometimes I make a wish
In the morning, in the afternoon, in the evening
Questions come and questions go like waters ebb
Well, they're hanging Joe Bean this morning, for killing a man in Arkansas.
Funny thing about it, Joe Bean has never been to Arkansas.
On top of that, Joe
I'm looking out
As the world goes by
All the sadness
Lover we tried
It used to be
You held me near
I felt your touch
Now I'm holding back my
We are two or more gathered in your name
We have assembled tonight to give you praise
We come to worship you
We come to worship you
With humble
I'm with niggas that don't think twice
Blue dolphins, pink sprite
These bitches wasn't raised right
These niggas want that fake ice
In the morning
the end might be
Breaking the circle
And when the morning comes, will everything feel the same?
Can you sit a little closer?
There's a magic in
you I love you, I'm tryna beat
I'll give you that pressure, come fuck in the sheets
Smoke on that Zaza, then pop me a bean
Come float in the sky, you
by my side
But where are you
Why don't you answer my call
Answer my call
It's three thirty in the morning
Why don't you answer my call
Answer my call
head down by the window
We're gonna watch the sun come up
Tears that fall here in the desert
They put the water in the dust
Arizona
All my things that
And if you come uninvited shit it's alright
But if you don't pass the vibe check you got to go
Bitch bye bye
And the
Gs got two bitches by theirs side
And niggas be hating I keep me a pistol
Hit a Jay in the morning that shit like a ritual
Getting money that shit is habitual
And we not the same I can see in
goodbye
No way you noticed, my heartbeat climb
My heart froze for the millionth time
I bet you miss me in the morning
Why can't you kiss me in the evening
make you love me
More, tell me what do you adore, I'm overdosed and falling on the floor in a hotel, yeah, oh well
I might wake up in the morning, if I
the air
I envied all the silence I saw growing
So unmoved by things outside themselves
Then how I wished that I could come back as a flower
cn earring found an heir loom bound in sentimental value
Is priceless to the broken man evicted from the only home he's known
But he'll trade it in
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