Lyrics:
Bass in your face
Not an eight track
Gettin' it good to the wood
So the people
Give you some a dat
Reactin' to the fax
That I kick and it stick
Chappel
Macaroni time with Chief Keef
Playing m.g yeah no cheat sheet
Eating my dinner its cold
Play Ed Sheeran? Then I gotta go
Never let them know your
pity
Go on and scram
You know I don't need no permission
'Cause you know that I work off incentivized commission
Ed Sheeran is cool
Psych, he's not
To me
as bad as Ed Sheeran tattoos
In the bathroom turnin up like the basoon
I'm Elon Musk with the dance moves
C.R.E.A.M.ing on the beat cause cash rules
Missed
do that is not your profession
I said I would be rich as a lil jit and that's just my confession
Walk a nigga down in human races tell me how you
Yeah? Okay
Uh
What's the point of a dream, if it never come true
Where's the worth in your life, if you ain't gonna be you
Too many caught up in that
"Clap your hands now"
"Clap your hands now"
"Clap your hands now"
"Clap your hands now"
"Clap your hands now"
"Clap your hands now"
"Clap your
your hands in the air
We got you in the zone, put your hands in the air
If it's on, put your hands in the air
We got you in the zone, put your hands
on my mind
Do anything for her, even take a step and die
Lyrics so relatable, yeah she's "Ed Sheeran Dive"
I tried and I tried to keep myself in line
But
to the Lou
And got you a straight perm
You got your ass grabbed
By your Hitman, ewww
Say word But now it makes
Sense cause in the dictionary
Shine is a verb
for me
On my Strat, Jazz Bass, Les Paul
Keep your Taylor Swift, your Ed Sheeran, gimme Rush, VH, it’s all...
‘80s for me
I'm just a guy who shares the dream
Of Ed Sheeran and spreads Edelman's mentality
And I know that I did not make an impossible catch
And I know that I
about 13
She was in my high school, class back seat
Cheating off my homework, fine by me
We could do this thing vintage I'll make you a mixtape
We'll
a castrate
Mystery man
He sits here with father
We seem so in love too
Open up a cat skin
White with a pretty hand
Wish the little beast gone
get brucked,
When we pull up its duck, duck, goose,
You wanna play tips then I'm coming in clutch,
Touch 1 of mine, 2 of yours get touched,
ROOH,
heart
She's always here with me
Chorus:
I'll be there
Always in your life
Wasting all my time
Hoping you'll be mine
And now everyday
Even everynight
In
As time goes by, an eye for an eye
We in this together son your beef is mines
So long as the sun shines to light up the sky
We in this together son
The lyrical composer, I produce all legit
My name's Special Ed and yo, your name ain't
And I'm powerful in my stable mentality
Takin' MC's, yes, of any
Strap in back to the corners droppin' on to spin the tires
My man define ya 357 anaconda
This enough to bring your mama then turn around and hear
Man you hell of a pussy for
The shit you did last night
I could tell you nervous right now by
How you moving your hands right
Yeah please don't fuck
cans
I got your bitch up in my Rover man
I never kiss her, I never hold her hand
In fact I diss her I'm a bolder man
I'mma pimp her, it's over man
barbaric, shit could get ugly as fuck like Ed Sheeran
Catch you on a off day like Ferris, shoot you in ya larynx
Kick ya baby out the carriage then I flee
our shadows entwine
In this synthwave city, your hand in mine
As the night fades into electric blue
In this retro future, I'll be with you
Midnight
could say
He said it was a bad dream
I wouldn't worry 'bout it none, though
Them old dreams are only in your head
I said, hold it, Doc, a World War
.jpg/237px-Ed_Sheeran-6886_(cropped).jpg "Ed Sheeran")
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