Rose

Her name Rose
Her heart froze
Wish I could
Give Rose wood
Last time I checked
Me and Rose ain't good
You seen her face
It ain't all love

Yeah I fucked up
You proved your point
This what you wanted right
Cause I want you
So I called rose
Blew up rose hip
Bought rose bud
But got rose thorns
Now I'm sick
I sip Rose
Can't even ride Rolls
Shit so cliche
Shop Melrose
Do shows each state
Blurred those lines
With me getting paid
Me trying to act like this how shit goes
Like going to Europe and forgetting your euros
You get it
Forgot your Rose
Never mind
Fuck it then

Her name Rose
Her heart froze
Wish I could
Give Rose wood
Last time I checked
Me and Rose ain't good
You seen her face
It ain't all love

Ohh you for real for real
You serious
Ohh
Fuck it then
Guess I'm pulling up coupe
Only thing missing is you
Know it's hard to tell but Bubby it's true
Fuck I gotta do
If you can't tell
You know its not about the money
You know it's about you
This is my karma
Rose I'm sorry for the drama
Knowing roses are red
But I made you feel blue
I ain't trying to be smooth
Try to put yourself in my shoes
I'm kinda wild
But you got me construed
Supposed to me and you
Back to back Rari's to the jet
Rose I'm sorry that I made us into a mess
Got me blocked me on Instagram
So I won't sorry you to death
Hard to swallow like Bacardi to the neck
I ain't gone flex
With you it ain't even about the sex
You was riding when my life was a mess
But I cant forget
Valentine's Day what you did
Safe to say it was hard to forgive

Her name rose
Her heart froze
Wish I could
Give rose wood
Last time I checked
Me and Rose ain't good
You seen her face
It ain't all love



Credits
Writer(s): Robert Kelly, Billy Ocean
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