Lyrics:
pump fakes
Catch you on your lunch break, eat your food
How you wanna tell it like the evening news
Can't walk in my shoes, don't flatter yourself
afraid
THE PARTY BEGINS
Musicians play in the garden, in formal dress
By a Baroque fountain
Whose waters cool the warm evening air
Torches are lit
We
a monocle coming out a fiery void
Collecting style in rental late fees
They never return it after the test drive
Infatuated by a robots breast size
We
Scrubby clothes, parents ?, no friends amongst his peers
Junior high arrived so depressed inside
Late one evening he even tried to take his own life
Yo his
you're very beautiful this evening
Come over here
and sit by me
I don't know
It's getting late,
have to go
I'd love to stay, but really have to go
I was tuning in the shine on the light night dial
Doing anything my radio advised
With every one of those late night stations
Playing songs
"Late one night a figure appeared in the garden. It was almost pathetic; hungry-looking. boss-eyed and twisted. Under the faint light that the room cast
hoes been tweaking
I might not be home for the night
Don't stress, I'll be back home by the evening
Do you hate the fact that I trap
Sometimes you be up
One in the pack, for when i see you this evening
I smoke alone, thinking bout how i be thinking
If that is the answer im constantly seeking
Im an over
The niggas with the keys, the niggas on the block
The niggas on they p's and q's
Put your bitch on the evening news
Jumping in the game better read the rules
The first to heed the message is Malik
Abandoned by his mama' on thanksgiving evening
Bout' three years ago was up to me to feed to em morals
Values manhood,
it
Made these bands by myself don't you crease it
Aint no love in the garden of Eden
Baby who do I trust in the evening
Angels around me but hang with
Yeah, H Teezy
Where niggas steady sip
To keep it easy, at night
I'm from where, some towns you can't even
Be around during evening to night
In this
I just wanna be stuck with you girl
I just wanna make you my own world
I see you up in the evening crowd
And I need you by side right now
Cause I’m
with my shirt off
baby crawls listening to Tricky
sit around eatin’ strawberries
the days are getting longer
night comes down so late
we're in no hurry
felt the same you are in doubt
Well
You mystified me I know
And then you walked by me
And the spell was broken in two
Too soon my eyes grow dim
still rebound
When I hit'em with the Ja
They be space bound
I don't need a late text
In the first round
'Cause they be playin' on my art
They think I'm
Yeah yeah yeah
Mmm
Yeah yeah yeah
Told you i was looking for a soulmate you said it ain't too late
Inspired by Drake so i took you on a date
I rather
back, gaze at the world, hop on the pack, show me your world
I ain't those other guys, I stay real, call you late night just to see how you feel
In my
and his homie Criminal from the 2-1-3So Criminal let
'em know homes[Criminal]Criminals'
Leavin 'em in concussionWatch out for the nine
I'm bustinFuck
They sat together in the park
As the evening sky grew dark
She looked at him and he felt a spark tingle to his bones
It was then he felt alone
And you don't even need your phones for company
I'm talking bout those
Late nights
Blue skies
Sunset glow type
Bike rides
Beach time
By the pool side
Late
Can't you feel the seasons
As they pass us by?
Won't you tell me that you love me?
Look me in the eye
Are you sleeping on a borrowed time?
Got
n a the moonlight she shines
With the stars in the sky so wide
In a the moonlight she shines
With the stars in the sky so wide
Late in the evening
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