GREY SKIES (Aug 26 2022)
The skies haven't felt more blue they been more grey (More grey)
You tell me you'll be better off when flowers bloom in May (In May)
Not sure how to help, I'm running out of words to say (To say)
How do I help, when I need saved? (When I need saved)
The skies haven't felt more blue they been more grey (More grey)
You tell me I'll be better off when flowers bloom in May (In May)
Not sure how to help, I'm running out of words to say (To say)
How do I help, when I need saved? (When I need saved)
Yeah, I used to be on her Vsco, now that's a no-no
I fit in with the twenty other guys or so-so, but she keep it on the low-low
I'm not tryna start shit just saying she low-key a hoe-hoe
She sending pics of her tits, yeah I'm talking about photos
But shit, I played her right back like a yo-yo
Yeah baby quit playing these games with me
Let's just fuck and pray for no baby
Your mind drive me crazy
But the sex so good gotta keep you as my lady
I'm still shocked got a ten like you to date me
You're mine, and that's no maybe
But I drive you crazy, you screaming you hate me (My fault)
Yeah, Uh
You smoke you drink, I sit and think
Your mind filled with hate, mine go blank
Your heart rise, my love sink
The sex got us hot, but the love colder than a hockey rink
I nicely think of better times
Times before you
Times before the body count went from zero to two then to four
This love got my heart aching like I'm sore
Love feel more like war
It ain't real if it feel like a chore
But you still in my bed begging for more
And I want it too, so I fuck you call you a whore
And the words I'm saying are true
But I keep it to myself, it punch my core
Yeah I'm in your skin like it tore
I touch your walls like I been through your door
The skies haven't felt more blue they been more grey (More grey)
You tell me you'll be better off when flowers bloom in May (In May)
Not sure how to help, I'm running out of words to say (To say)
How do I help, when I need saved? (When I need saved)
The skies haven't felt more blue they been more grey (More grey)
You tell me I'll be better off when flowers bloom in May (In May)
Not sure how to help, I'm running out of words to say (To say)
How do I help, when I need saved? (When I need saved)
You never come in through the day always show up around eleven
How's that body count doing have you got to seven?
You prolly did
You prolly tell every guy you want him to have your kids
And then you'd cry and leave if he ever did
You crazy as fuck
You crazy slut
But that prolly get you off, so I keep it to myself
This toxic love, I ain't need no help
On the phone you scream, you yell
But we make up, and it end with you creaming and soaked up like a well
First few months like heaven, the next seven felt more like hell
Realized every girl gotta obsess over a guy
Someone they break up with an instant if he reply
Say she don't like him but go to his crib, what a lie
But fuck it, she'll regret it when I gotta crib in Dubai
I've seen her in my thoughts, I've seen her in my dreams
She a thot she fuck with the whole team
Tell me why I still love her the same
I think it's all her eyes, I put that shit to blame
She play with my mind like it's all a game
Foreign whips pushing this
She text back years later how I'm still not shit
Negativity falling through her lips, but who's the one that's rich?
Paparazzi's ain't care to ask for a flick
Fans doing the same but asking for a pic
Convinced, I'm the only one grinding for this shit
Convinced, I'm the only one here to win
Angel on my shoulder convincing me not to sin
Devil on my shoulder convincing me to go back again
You tell me you'll be better off when flowers bloom in May (In May)
Not sure how to help, I'm running out of words to say (To say)
How do I help, when I need saved? (When I need saved)
The skies haven't felt more blue they been more grey (More grey)
You tell me I'll be better off when flowers bloom in May (In May)
Not sure how to help, I'm running out of words to say (To say)
How do I help, when I need saved? (When I need saved)
Yeah, I used to be on her Vsco, now that's a no-no
I fit in with the twenty other guys or so-so, but she keep it on the low-low
I'm not tryna start shit just saying she low-key a hoe-hoe
She sending pics of her tits, yeah I'm talking about photos
But shit, I played her right back like a yo-yo
Yeah baby quit playing these games with me
Let's just fuck and pray for no baby
Your mind drive me crazy
But the sex so good gotta keep you as my lady
I'm still shocked got a ten like you to date me
You're mine, and that's no maybe
But I drive you crazy, you screaming you hate me (My fault)
Yeah, Uh
You smoke you drink, I sit and think
Your mind filled with hate, mine go blank
Your heart rise, my love sink
The sex got us hot, but the love colder than a hockey rink
I nicely think of better times
Times before you
Times before the body count went from zero to two then to four
This love got my heart aching like I'm sore
Love feel more like war
It ain't real if it feel like a chore
But you still in my bed begging for more
And I want it too, so I fuck you call you a whore
And the words I'm saying are true
But I keep it to myself, it punch my core
Yeah I'm in your skin like it tore
I touch your walls like I been through your door
The skies haven't felt more blue they been more grey (More grey)
You tell me you'll be better off when flowers bloom in May (In May)
Not sure how to help, I'm running out of words to say (To say)
How do I help, when I need saved? (When I need saved)
The skies haven't felt more blue they been more grey (More grey)
You tell me I'll be better off when flowers bloom in May (In May)
Not sure how to help, I'm running out of words to say (To say)
How do I help, when I need saved? (When I need saved)
You never come in through the day always show up around eleven
How's that body count doing have you got to seven?
You prolly did
You prolly tell every guy you want him to have your kids
And then you'd cry and leave if he ever did
You crazy as fuck
You crazy slut
But that prolly get you off, so I keep it to myself
This toxic love, I ain't need no help
On the phone you scream, you yell
But we make up, and it end with you creaming and soaked up like a well
First few months like heaven, the next seven felt more like hell
Realized every girl gotta obsess over a guy
Someone they break up with an instant if he reply
Say she don't like him but go to his crib, what a lie
But fuck it, she'll regret it when I gotta crib in Dubai
I've seen her in my thoughts, I've seen her in my dreams
She a thot she fuck with the whole team
Tell me why I still love her the same
I think it's all her eyes, I put that shit to blame
She play with my mind like it's all a game
Foreign whips pushing this
She text back years later how I'm still not shit
Negativity falling through her lips, but who's the one that's rich?
Paparazzi's ain't care to ask for a flick
Fans doing the same but asking for a pic
Convinced, I'm the only one grinding for this shit
Convinced, I'm the only one here to win
Angel on my shoulder convincing me not to sin
Devil on my shoulder convincing me to go back again
Credits
Writer(s): Declan Golis
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