The Queen King

Let me down easy
Oh How do I let you go
How is it that I'm so close
Let me down easy
How is it that I'm so close
How do I let you go
How is it that I'm so close

Let me

Wish I was in Ghana
Forreal
I'm not though cause I'm feelin you
But that wasn't the deal
Imma always need food
You wont always be the meal
Always wanna let them feed you
Don't take the pill
Limitless are my gifts
Saint Nicholas got my wishlist
But niggas got me listless
So how we finna fix this
Goddamn, I'm committed
Yeah
Guilty position
Priority is the key to my prison
Still I'm giving
Like all of my best to you kid
Where the rest at?
I should be at home
Making moves
Where the rest at
Activism in decision making
That is the vision
But time is quick and I'm the victim
Gimme a sign like petitions
Looking for someone to say
He won't give up first
Like my daddy, which he might do
But ya'll not the same
It's not your battle
To fight through
Y'all not to blame
But I feel a influence
So I put the pain to the page
Then I could think through it
I know ya don't
Really like it deep unless we fuckin'
But words aint put a bun in the oven
I can't sleep cause I'm feeling unadjusted
Thought I K'O'd but
I'm rolling with the punches

Let me down easy
Oh How do I let you go

Let me down easy
How is it that I'm so close
How do I let you go

Let me

I been smokin' on it
Just to figure out
The shit to let go
But I be draggin' my feet
Wishin
I could be an honor student
In the University of Love
But I be fallin asleep in class
I need a breather
History repeats
Is life the teacher?
Guess it'll be the future when I see ya
I'm feeling on edge like the beaches
Ibiza
We all need Jesus
Who hurt you?
He ain't got a job
Unless we all got shit to work through
(Church)
So I'mma keep weavin', warm in the evening
I'm fuckin with you ace
Got a great poker face
And you sexy
Really warm in the middle
Got me drippin'
Giving in, out of my skin
Even more than a little
Mm mm
This that shit that make you miss stuff
Gentle at the start and
Then I let it get rough
You get the honey
And Ill get the handcuffs
You get the money and
I will make it stand up
You be the bamboo and
Ill be the panda
You be the tree and
Ill be the panther
I got a thing for you
Wanna sting for you
Like a bee
Wanna bring me
Right to my knees if you offer
You be like my food and my water
Got me scared to make it not work
But thats a fantasy, surely
Never-ending story-book
So
I'm out to Ghana shortly
Moving on sure feet
Towards heat
Gotta be my own food
I am made for me
Peace

Let me down easy
Will you let me know
Something telling me you want more

One more time for good luck
I really shouldn't today



Credits
Writer(s): Paulina Singer
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