Young Romance

Idolizing this little goddess
The way you made your way into my heart you was pile driving
Titillating
Tantalizing
Whenever I was with you you it was always a roller coaster ride
And it feels like I could fall out at any moment
It's a death trap but I always come back
My heart my only opponent
Every love song I've ever written been about the same woman
Why do I still feel this way why can't I control it
Why can't I control it

Da dadada

Because music is essentially playful
We say you play the piano
You don't work the piano
Why

Shawty got the skin that cinnamon want her to sin again
But only in the bed otherwise she a model citizen
I benefit from sentences of sentiment
I think I'm running out of synonyms for girl
Lemme get you all alone to myself
Wanna take off your belt
Wanna take off your traumas rejuvenate all of your health
Removing all of your problems and bringing back your old self
But something in my gut tells me she don't want be helped
She don't wanna be saved
She just want a nigga who gon hurt her every day
That's not who I am girl I ain't come to play
But somehow in the end
I always end up winning all the games
Damn

So then
In music
One doesn't make the end of a composition

But I guess I chose to do it
And I'll admit
Sometimes I sit
And I'll submit
Cuz I made myself look foolish
Girl you know that I'm stupid
But I suppose in the end you already knew this would happen to me
Because you're the one who drove me to it

Da dadada

If that were so the best conductors would be those who played fastest
Real shit
And there would be composers who wrote only finales

Now say your prayers
Cuz I'm sinnin sippin bourbon while swerving
I've been whippin I'm gon crash
She call me tell me to come home and Give her some dickin
I come through the door and she singing
I put the tip in while she twerkin in the kitchen
I feel the passion then we argue
We fuck again we not to good with the feelings
But thirty minutes later we start talkin bout the future and children
Nine months later she pregnant with triplets
Man this shit Ridiculous
Nah y'all I'm just kidding
I'm talkin bout
Music
People go to concerts just to hear one crashing chord
Because that's The End
Hahahahaha