Something New
Well should we light thoughts getting skewed
Your eyes tell me something new
Big as hippopotamus
You can never say TYL ain't been on top of this
I could spit a lot of ways
I could spit a lot of days
Sometimes I be waking up
Wondering what time it is
I think I lost them days since my mind been so away
I contemplate and then inform my brain to tolerate the none sense that we going through
Keep ya mental at the pinnacle
Sometimes I been a fool
But I been into you
I wanna talk and see if we got some interest that are shareable
Like appetizers on the table you could be my center fold
Complacent yo
We break the mold
I do it if you saying go
Cause you irreplaceable
Ain't been containable adjacent flows come across as so relatable
This bacon is so flavorful
I love your cooking and ya soul
Love your movement plus ya demeanor
Swear to god you could pack a crowded theatre
And I'd go just for the chance to see ya
Sun's coming through thirty to noon
Let's make some coffee for two
Well should we light thoughts getting skewed
Your eyes tell me something new
At the point where I'm flexible with decimals
Now when I cook I ditch the steak I'm eating vegetables
Consume beyond a point it ain't irreparable
TYL up in the cypher and I'm bound to cause a spectacle
Go get ya spectacles I meet ya in the vestibule
She said it's preferable when she suck on my testicles
Goodness gracious oh so heaven-full or heavenly
Let's settle in with medicine oh I see you brought ya pen
Now my mind up in the pen
Meaning my mental in the gutter
Oh I used to feel stuck with another whom I had feelings for but wait oh she doesn't
Tell me this isn't cursive when I'm speaking wild verses
Beseech the purpose what's the worst that we could bring to surface
Defeated purpose haunting longer than a Vegas curtain
Believe in karma well I'm not sure that she come round often
Thought it hold you that we big as hippopotamus
TYL and Maya on the track it's bound to have some bop in it
Under the sheets I slept in with you
I've got some wine let's make some food
Got candles to light the day's almost through
Tell me you want me here with you
Your eyes tell me something new
Big as hippopotamus
You can never say TYL ain't been on top of this
I could spit a lot of ways
I could spit a lot of days
Sometimes I be waking up
Wondering what time it is
I think I lost them days since my mind been so away
I contemplate and then inform my brain to tolerate the none sense that we going through
Keep ya mental at the pinnacle
Sometimes I been a fool
But I been into you
I wanna talk and see if we got some interest that are shareable
Like appetizers on the table you could be my center fold
Complacent yo
We break the mold
I do it if you saying go
Cause you irreplaceable
Ain't been containable adjacent flows come across as so relatable
This bacon is so flavorful
I love your cooking and ya soul
Love your movement plus ya demeanor
Swear to god you could pack a crowded theatre
And I'd go just for the chance to see ya
Sun's coming through thirty to noon
Let's make some coffee for two
Well should we light thoughts getting skewed
Your eyes tell me something new
At the point where I'm flexible with decimals
Now when I cook I ditch the steak I'm eating vegetables
Consume beyond a point it ain't irreparable
TYL up in the cypher and I'm bound to cause a spectacle
Go get ya spectacles I meet ya in the vestibule
She said it's preferable when she suck on my testicles
Goodness gracious oh so heaven-full or heavenly
Let's settle in with medicine oh I see you brought ya pen
Now my mind up in the pen
Meaning my mental in the gutter
Oh I used to feel stuck with another whom I had feelings for but wait oh she doesn't
Tell me this isn't cursive when I'm speaking wild verses
Beseech the purpose what's the worst that we could bring to surface
Defeated purpose haunting longer than a Vegas curtain
Believe in karma well I'm not sure that she come round often
Thought it hold you that we big as hippopotamus
TYL and Maya on the track it's bound to have some bop in it
Under the sheets I slept in with you
I've got some wine let's make some food
Got candles to light the day's almost through
Tell me you want me here with you
Credits
Writer(s): Lawrence D'onofrio Iii
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