Eden (Past Her)

On the move
'Cause anywhere she wants she goes
Her man annoyed
He always staying on his toes
They hit the highs
But more enough they hit the lows
It's hard to tell
Which one is which he never knows

The causalities
Are piling up in heavy rows
Bodies rot and make another feast for crows
Decompose & love em when they need the most
Our garden stopped but still we love when Eden grows

Dirt can't get on the clothes it was laundry day
Yesterday if it's stained there's hell to pay
But fuck it man it's just another L to take
A consequence of living in my selfish ways

Someone sing a sad song while they playing guitar
Find the scale where they weighing my heart
Never synced I'm just waiting for the day that we are
Or until I realize she been playing me hard

Been tryna bag her I'm batting out of my league
Young boy tryna spar with Muhammad Ali
Every time I see her asking myself how do I breath
Then she gon' chat some other guy by the time that I leave

Friends wanna set me up tell em wait until after
First set up myself for disaster
Hope that gets a lil laughter
I don't need love think I need to see a pastor

Bandages cover wounds they don't heal em up
Ain't even felt like I was hurt before I healed it up
Then I realized I was nowhere near healed enough
Got love for ya but when will I get to feel to love

Tied in knots to keep you distracted
Gas it up we keep losing traction
Ring your line like you newly drafted
No excitement don't do re-actions

Been tryna bag her I'm batting out of my league
Young boy tryna spar with Muhammad Ali
Every time I see her asking myself how do I breath
Then she gon' chat some other guy by the time that I leave

Friends wanna set me up tell em wait until after
First set up myself for disaster
Hope that gets a lil laughter
I don't need love think I need to see a-

Brought his girl into the party he don't treat her like a charm
Left her lonely now she asking to me sign her fucking arm
Course I'll do it she be feeling me & looking at me warm
Nother' getting bitch took run & sound the alarm
Her man writing bout me wrong on Notaplayacom
I can't tell you how to pull my guy just go & get some

White hair long legs but she ain't Nic Cage
Booked up for the year lemme flip this page
Put a lame on display only lames this way
I'm turning back up to their dismay

Spotted fine shit at a lame spot
Helped me move past her she ain't a main thought no more
How much fuel left do the plane got don't worry got it girl I'm so fly pull the wings out
Go soar

Treat my opps like pretty girls gotta keep my distance
I'mma bachelor wit these hits got no misses
No caller ID used to pick it right up like uh
New reason for me to pick the mic up