Ex on the Beach

Put in the work
She need her worth
I do my thang, it serve me
I'm going to work
She seeks her worth
We're going to surf
Cosy
Feet in the earth
We're cuddling on the beach
I'm going in first
Hold me

Wave, surfing on our tide
Girl, you're gentle
That's a rare thing
Love them dimples where your hips meet
I'm your prisoner, yet you set me free
You, I'm singing about you
Stings, I know, it bruise
Wish I had known soon, well I could not assume
In all of my ways
We wasn't that for real
Came close, I couldn't feel
Board on the rack
Waves they crash
Wetsuit on hand
Water splash
I couldn't balance
But you said I can
What happened between us was tragic
Moving way too fast
Ocean was cold, it was drastic
You sat and held me in the sand
It was as good as a jacket, huh
Havin' a blast
Baby I know it's tragic
Still healing from your last shit
Between us we shared a world that I was glad to be around in

I'm going to work
She need her worth
We're going to surf
Cosy
I'm doing the work
Her ex still on the beach
We're now in reverse
It's all G
I'm going to work
She seeks her worth
We're going to surf
Cosy
Feet in the earth
We're cuddling on the beach
I'm going in first
Hold me

Hope for one
Hope enough that we could be heavenly
I'd sober up just for us
Bae, call for me
I'm soft for us
Stain on my brain, OK, huh
Get out my lane, OK
I'm on that water like rain, oh same
Lookin' at you, you like, you lame
Moving at speed of that light, Usain
Huh, yeah, oh shit, Usain
I can't control what's on my brain
But I can roll this Afghan strain



Credits
Writer(s): Tawananyasha Makombe
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