Almost

Why won't you be my
Almost
You feel like her
Look like her
Almost

You feel like her
Almost
You look like her
Almost
You fuck like her
Almost
Come be like her

Why won't you be my
Almost
You feel like her
Fuck like her
Almost

You Look like her
Almost
You Fuck like her
Almost
You Fuck like her
Almost
Come be with her

Let's lie to each other in this club
like it's real life
Beneath the lights
I feel the knife
On my skin tonight

Come and fuck my life up
The Devil's in us
The scripture dictates our lust
Put the shovel down
Why the fuck you digging so deep
It's gold on top
That thing underneath is me
You remind me of my ex
Come and lie with me
Is that giggle how you deflect
What you hide in me?
I got a type
And that's you
That skirt
Those stilettos
Slide your tongue down my throat
And let's skip through the meadows

Why won't you be my
Almost
You feel like her
Almost
You look like her
Almost

You feel like her
Almost
You look like her
Almost
Come baby be my
Almost
Come tell me if you

Why won't you be my
Almost
You feel like her
Fuck like her
Almost

You feel like her
Almost
You fuck like her
Almost
But feel like her
Almost
Come hit me with that
Almost

One soulmate
Two
I'm not drunk I'm fucking happy
A hopeful fool
Let's buy love it's everlasting
Three soulmates
Four
It's cheaper if we take a taxi
For me I hoard
Infinities bride
One soulmate
Two
I'm not drunk I'm fucking happy
A hopeful fool
Lick the miles off my apathy
I met God in a vestry
Is she after me
Come close to heaven where the hands heat the tapestry

Why won't you be my
Almost
You feel like her
Look like her
Almost

You feel like her
Almost
You look like her
Almost
Come baby baby be
Almost
Come tell me if you

Why won't you be my
Almost
You feel like her
Fuck like her
Almost

You feel like her
Almost
You fuck like her
Almost
But feel like her
Almost
Come hit me with that
Almost

One soulmate
Two
I'm not drunk I'm fucking happy
A hopeful fool
Let's buy love it's everlasting
Three soulmates
Four
It's cheaper if we take a taxi
For me I hoard
Infinities bride
One soulmate
Two
I'm not drunk I'm fucking happy
A hopeful fool
Lay your dress on the backseat
Let's drift while you stab me
That twist relaxing
Why not step with the holes
And fill the cavity



Credits
Writer(s): Micah Peay-johnson
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