Between Us
I don't like thoughts of being lonely
I don't like fake, cut the phonies
Eat you up like some pepperonis
I can't hear, talkin that baloney
Look at the space that's between us
They wanna get what's between us
You gotta keep this between us
Or there won't be nothing between us
What you mean you think you are the prototype
What you think I'm spending the whole night
We could start this first name off right
We could walk and talk in the same night
Standby your phone, lemme mack an hour
All of that smackin got me in the shower
You should pack a duffle, stay a couple hours
Imma lather up and shoot superpower's
See
The analogy of the makin
That
I'm guilty by association
Fact
I was hand crafted
One of the first picks
Yo
I was hand drafted
One nation
Under one pen
Been graphed it
Mixin a few spots
So, I skin graphed it
We don't fill pot holes
Seals just added
Could of got gleam
But I chose all matted
Yeah
Pop out with the two
Oops
I mean "Monogram II"
Yeah
This is more than a sequence
More than the drawer where
You keep your lace n sequence
And silk lingerie, I can recall six grade
Kids clowning assuming I was gay
Social Studies teacher
Joining on the play
Struggling, Speechless
Didn't Know what to say
Now I found the words
I use In a different way
If you looking for compassion
All of my lives have outlasted
Addition more than subtraction
All of my work has outcasted
Yeah
Imma refound man
Got my power back
On a rebound when?
Written on the back
Of a page with one pen
The MSG didn't send
So I thought I'd check in
I don't like fake, cut the phonies
Eat you up like some pepperonis
I can't hear, talkin that baloney
Look at the space that's between us
They wanna get what's between us
You gotta keep this between us
Or there won't be nothing between us
What you mean you think you are the prototype
What you think I'm spending the whole night
We could start this first name off right
We could walk and talk in the same night
Standby your phone, lemme mack an hour
All of that smackin got me in the shower
You should pack a duffle, stay a couple hours
Imma lather up and shoot superpower's
See
The analogy of the makin
That
I'm guilty by association
Fact
I was hand crafted
One of the first picks
Yo
I was hand drafted
One nation
Under one pen
Been graphed it
Mixin a few spots
So, I skin graphed it
We don't fill pot holes
Seals just added
Could of got gleam
But I chose all matted
Yeah
Pop out with the two
Oops
I mean "Monogram II"
Yeah
This is more than a sequence
More than the drawer where
You keep your lace n sequence
And silk lingerie, I can recall six grade
Kids clowning assuming I was gay
Social Studies teacher
Joining on the play
Struggling, Speechless
Didn't Know what to say
Now I found the words
I use In a different way
If you looking for compassion
All of my lives have outlasted
Addition more than subtraction
All of my work has outcasted
Yeah
Imma refound man
Got my power back
On a rebound when?
Written on the back
Of a page with one pen
The MSG didn't send
So I thought I'd check in
Credits
Writer(s): Brooklyn Dimas
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