Obsessive With The Moon (feat. RPG.BLiiNK)
You don't wanna talk then, baby, what's the move
I came out the womb, full aware of my doom
Don't wait till it's too late, you'll be talkin' to my tomb
I'm off two pills on the freeway, I don't got shit else to lose
Took like three from me that's why I don't keep faith around
You don't wanna talk then?
You don't wanna talk then, baby, what's the move
I came out the womb, full aware of my doom
Don't wait till it's too late, you'll be talkin' to my tomb
I'm off two pills on the freeway, I don't got shit else to lose
All my dreams are lucid I still see you in my room
Yeah, I guess it's true, I've been obsessive with the moon
Talkin' to my rest in peace, my brother left too soon
And you really been dead to me, I'm talkin' to you too
Finally got you to myself, see your face in other bitches' faces
Don't see no one else, talkin' to me, baby girl
I'm talkin' to you too
Like when we gon' link again, I wanna be more than friends
I want this to never end, my angel like you heaven sent
Hope Angel went to heaven, yeah, I know we did some wrong
But I hope heaven gives a second chance
Actin' like you never did no wrong, bitch, that shit make me mad
I just ran it up with all my bros, I need a bigger bag
And when I'm gone, I know that life goes on
I got a bag and I put all my bros on
I'm smokin' gas on the moon, so gone
You don't wanna talk, baby, listen to my songs
You don't wanna talk then, baby, what's the move
I came out the womb, full aware of my doom
Don't wait till it's too late, you'll be talkin' to my tomb
I'm off two pills on the freeway, I don't got shit else to lose
All my dreams are lucid I still see you in my room
Yeah, I guess it's true, I've been obsessive with the moon
Talkin' to my rest in peace, my brother left too soon
And you really been dead to me, I'm talkin' to you too
I remember when we both thought it was workin' out
Yeah, look at us now, my smile slowly fading out
God done took some life from me, that's why I don't keep faith around
Departed from the angels, cut my wings so I keep fallin' down
When the sky's black, yeah, you know I love that
Look up to the moon and not the sky, but it's beyond that
World keep breezing by, but I just want, what I can't get back
Quicker than you met me, you gon' leave me time to relapse
You don't wanna talk, my soul, I think I need it back
My mind, I think I need it back, my heart, I think I need it back
Like, why the fuck I'm so attached? It's hard for me to even laugh
I know I need my niggas back, I'm flyin', but I'm feelin' trapped
Do anything to get them back
You don't wanna talk then, baby, what's the move
I came out the womb, full aware of my doom
Don't wait till it's too late, you'll be talkin' to my tomb
I'm off two pills on the freeway, I don't got shit else to lose
All my dreams are lucid I still see you in my room
Yeah, I guess it's true, I've been obsessive with the moon
Talkin' to my rest in peace, my brother left too soon
And you really been dead to me, I'm talkin' to you too
I came out the womb, full aware of my doom
Don't wait till it's too late, you'll be talkin' to my tomb
I'm off two pills on the freeway, I don't got shit else to lose
Took like three from me that's why I don't keep faith around
You don't wanna talk then?
You don't wanna talk then, baby, what's the move
I came out the womb, full aware of my doom
Don't wait till it's too late, you'll be talkin' to my tomb
I'm off two pills on the freeway, I don't got shit else to lose
All my dreams are lucid I still see you in my room
Yeah, I guess it's true, I've been obsessive with the moon
Talkin' to my rest in peace, my brother left too soon
And you really been dead to me, I'm talkin' to you too
Finally got you to myself, see your face in other bitches' faces
Don't see no one else, talkin' to me, baby girl
I'm talkin' to you too
Like when we gon' link again, I wanna be more than friends
I want this to never end, my angel like you heaven sent
Hope Angel went to heaven, yeah, I know we did some wrong
But I hope heaven gives a second chance
Actin' like you never did no wrong, bitch, that shit make me mad
I just ran it up with all my bros, I need a bigger bag
And when I'm gone, I know that life goes on
I got a bag and I put all my bros on
I'm smokin' gas on the moon, so gone
You don't wanna talk, baby, listen to my songs
You don't wanna talk then, baby, what's the move
I came out the womb, full aware of my doom
Don't wait till it's too late, you'll be talkin' to my tomb
I'm off two pills on the freeway, I don't got shit else to lose
All my dreams are lucid I still see you in my room
Yeah, I guess it's true, I've been obsessive with the moon
Talkin' to my rest in peace, my brother left too soon
And you really been dead to me, I'm talkin' to you too
I remember when we both thought it was workin' out
Yeah, look at us now, my smile slowly fading out
God done took some life from me, that's why I don't keep faith around
Departed from the angels, cut my wings so I keep fallin' down
When the sky's black, yeah, you know I love that
Look up to the moon and not the sky, but it's beyond that
World keep breezing by, but I just want, what I can't get back
Quicker than you met me, you gon' leave me time to relapse
You don't wanna talk, my soul, I think I need it back
My mind, I think I need it back, my heart, I think I need it back
Like, why the fuck I'm so attached? It's hard for me to even laugh
I know I need my niggas back, I'm flyin', but I'm feelin' trapped
Do anything to get them back
You don't wanna talk then, baby, what's the move
I came out the womb, full aware of my doom
Don't wait till it's too late, you'll be talkin' to my tomb
I'm off two pills on the freeway, I don't got shit else to lose
All my dreams are lucid I still see you in my room
Yeah, I guess it's true, I've been obsessive with the moon
Talkin' to my rest in peace, my brother left too soon
And you really been dead to me, I'm talkin' to you too
Credits
Writer(s): Andy Xavien Lopez, Rpg Bliink
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