In the Mood for Love (feat. Slyrex)
It was over by October
Said you needed range
Wasn't working for a Rover
Settled down and changed then why'd you call me over
Waiting 'til I'm finished
Then you'd count more over
Fried eyes
Give me a zeitgeist
Doing all the wrong things
Sigh, I
Sigh, I
Siamese, black and Chinese
My little cherry tree
She hate denim jeans
Baked celery
Placed heavenly
Killing all her enemies
And niggas in between
Double down on family
Keeping faith by any means
It's love by any means
Get over anything
It's love by any means
Who you gon' give a call
I deserve to have it all
I know I'm not close to the ending
But I still fit the part
And I was lying when you asked me where I got that scar
Oh you gon' shoot for par
Now you wanna take it far
Loving on fantasies
Outliving tragedy
Night over phantoms please
Mental was under siege
Photos with Haley Stein
I didn't know a thing
Fried eyes
Give me a zeitgeist
Doing all the wrong things
Sigh, I
Sigh, I
Siamese, black and Chinese
My little cherry tree
She hate denim jeans
It was over by October
Said you needed range
Wasn't working for a Rover
Settled down and changed then why'd you call me over
If it's over, let it be over
Side eye
Zeitgeist
Wrong turn
I was never into sequels
Bad time for a redo, redo
Aye
Private snap, throw it back aye
Mixing dark with the clear juice
And it's too strong but you still take it
Pulling over for the roll up
Little quick stop, long night but it's over
Backseat, deep breaths
Head on my shoulder
Lean a little close, missed calls on your phone but
Said you needed range
Wasn't working for a Rover
Settled down and changed then why'd you call me over
Waiting 'til I'm finished
Then you'd count more over
Fried eyes
Give me a zeitgeist
Doing all the wrong things
Sigh, I
Sigh, I
Siamese, black and Chinese
My little cherry tree
She hate denim jeans
Baked celery
Placed heavenly
Killing all her enemies
And niggas in between
Double down on family
Keeping faith by any means
It's love by any means
Get over anything
It's love by any means
Who you gon' give a call
I deserve to have it all
I know I'm not close to the ending
But I still fit the part
And I was lying when you asked me where I got that scar
Oh you gon' shoot for par
Now you wanna take it far
Loving on fantasies
Outliving tragedy
Night over phantoms please
Mental was under siege
Photos with Haley Stein
I didn't know a thing
Fried eyes
Give me a zeitgeist
Doing all the wrong things
Sigh, I
Sigh, I
Siamese, black and Chinese
My little cherry tree
She hate denim jeans
It was over by October
Said you needed range
Wasn't working for a Rover
Settled down and changed then why'd you call me over
If it's over, let it be over
Side eye
Zeitgeist
Wrong turn
I was never into sequels
Bad time for a redo, redo
Aye
Private snap, throw it back aye
Mixing dark with the clear juice
And it's too strong but you still take it
Pulling over for the roll up
Little quick stop, long night but it's over
Backseat, deep breaths
Head on my shoulder
Lean a little close, missed calls on your phone but
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Writer(s): David Megwa
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