#LoveSong
I don't look at you
I listen to soul babe
Listen to blues
(It's Pflames baby)
When I'm confused
(This is how it winds up you know)
I listen to soul babe
(What is love)
Listen to blues
(This ain't a love song)
Look uh
Fuck it baby I'm jaded, under appreciated
You just thought I was playing
Slaying every bitch that say she want it
Now we out here looking like opponents
Blame it on my lifestyle, nights out tryna get this paper
Thinking that I got more secrets than Don Draper
Listening to all your friends
Them petty hoes just can't stand to see us win
Bitter bitches on a bitter mission
Now we on an intermission now you all up in your feelings
Now you question if I'm drilling every chick that pop up on my timeline
Truth is I'm just tryna rewind time
Take it back to when we met
Those were the days that I could never forget
When we was like a love song now I'm writing sonnets of regret
For all the years that we spent
Wasted
Baby when I
Get ya, get ya, get ya, get ya
I'm gon' hit the bottle with ya
Clowning, drowning myself in drank
Until I'm gone with ya
Cause I love you, love you
Now baby when we loving
Yeah we loving dirty
Our hearts is out of service
Sexing, loving, blowing on trees
And you can see I'm on it
Cause I love you, love you
Look
When I met you
You were dancing your anger off
In the spotlight
Times passed
I wouldn't recognize you now
On a dark night
I pop the dash, sip liquor
Watch the city burn below the starlight
Life goes on
And it's a good vibe
I been drunk since I got signed
Problem is, I got signed
Said I wouldn't change I lied
Now it's direct flights
Business suits and ties
And the thoughts of you
Haunt my mind
Mind, mind
Yeah
You tried to get back in touch with me
You could be in love with me
I got that text and immediately
Pressed delete
Left the party with some party girls
Hour glass physique
I drank too much that night
To let feelings start interrupting me
It's hard to bring up past feelings
With a girl under me
Even though I know she only like
What was in front of me
Dumb decisions make me sick
I can hardly stomach me
Under these honey bees
Under these autumn leaves
My love
I don't look at you
I listen to soul babe
Listen to blues
When I'm confused
I listen to soul babe
Listen to blues
Baby when I
Get ya, get ya, get ya, get ya
I'm gon' hit the bottle with ya
Clowning, drowning myself in drank
Until I'm gone with ya
Cause I love you, love you
Now baby when we loving
Yeah we loving dirty
Our hearts is out of service
Sexing, loving, blowing on trees
And you can see I'm on it
Cause I love you, love you
Baby when I
Get ya, get ya, get ya, get ya
I'm gon' hit the bottle with ya
Clowning, drowning myself in drank
Until I'm gone with ya
Cause I love you, love you
Now baby when we loving
Yeah we loving dirty
Our hearts is out of service
Sexing, loving, blowing on trees
And you can see I'm on it
Cause I love you, love you
I don't look at you
I listen to soul babe
Listen to blues
When I'm confused
I listen to soul babe
Listen to blues
I listen to soul babe
Listen to blues
(It's Pflames baby)
When I'm confused
(This is how it winds up you know)
I listen to soul babe
(What is love)
Listen to blues
(This ain't a love song)
Look uh
Fuck it baby I'm jaded, under appreciated
You just thought I was playing
Slaying every bitch that say she want it
Now we out here looking like opponents
Blame it on my lifestyle, nights out tryna get this paper
Thinking that I got more secrets than Don Draper
Listening to all your friends
Them petty hoes just can't stand to see us win
Bitter bitches on a bitter mission
Now we on an intermission now you all up in your feelings
Now you question if I'm drilling every chick that pop up on my timeline
Truth is I'm just tryna rewind time
Take it back to when we met
Those were the days that I could never forget
When we was like a love song now I'm writing sonnets of regret
For all the years that we spent
Wasted
Baby when I
Get ya, get ya, get ya, get ya
I'm gon' hit the bottle with ya
Clowning, drowning myself in drank
Until I'm gone with ya
Cause I love you, love you
Now baby when we loving
Yeah we loving dirty
Our hearts is out of service
Sexing, loving, blowing on trees
And you can see I'm on it
Cause I love you, love you
Look
When I met you
You were dancing your anger off
In the spotlight
Times passed
I wouldn't recognize you now
On a dark night
I pop the dash, sip liquor
Watch the city burn below the starlight
Life goes on
And it's a good vibe
I been drunk since I got signed
Problem is, I got signed
Said I wouldn't change I lied
Now it's direct flights
Business suits and ties
And the thoughts of you
Haunt my mind
Mind, mind
Yeah
You tried to get back in touch with me
You could be in love with me
I got that text and immediately
Pressed delete
Left the party with some party girls
Hour glass physique
I drank too much that night
To let feelings start interrupting me
It's hard to bring up past feelings
With a girl under me
Even though I know she only like
What was in front of me
Dumb decisions make me sick
I can hardly stomach me
Under these honey bees
Under these autumn leaves
My love
I don't look at you
I listen to soul babe
Listen to blues
When I'm confused
I listen to soul babe
Listen to blues
Baby when I
Get ya, get ya, get ya, get ya
I'm gon' hit the bottle with ya
Clowning, drowning myself in drank
Until I'm gone with ya
Cause I love you, love you
Now baby when we loving
Yeah we loving dirty
Our hearts is out of service
Sexing, loving, blowing on trees
And you can see I'm on it
Cause I love you, love you
Baby when I
Get ya, get ya, get ya, get ya
I'm gon' hit the bottle with ya
Clowning, drowning myself in drank
Until I'm gone with ya
Cause I love you, love you
Now baby when we loving
Yeah we loving dirty
Our hearts is out of service
Sexing, loving, blowing on trees
And you can see I'm on it
Cause I love you, love you
I don't look at you
I listen to soul babe
Listen to blues
When I'm confused
I listen to soul babe
Listen to blues
Credits
Writer(s): Y-milo
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