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AUGUST 08

Hobosexual

 

Hobosexual

(album: EMOTIONAL CUH - 2020)


Want you like a grey Mercedes
Though I'm going through some phases
Where I don't wanna love nobody
And I don't wanna talk about it
You told me I was going places
Tonight I would rather stay in
I just wanna touch your places
But you make it complicated
There's no point in arguing if you're not in this
You're so quick to push me 'cause you know my limits

Now I'm back on this couch surfing
I don't wanna wake you up
I might be out of luck
Now I'm back on this couch smoking
And I don't wanna wake you up
'Cause this thing it ain't love

One more time (Brr, brr)
I pull up to your [?]
Swear I wasn't gon' spend the night (Oh, no)
I wish I was yours (Yeah), I wish

When I got the new Mercedes (Drop top)
You noticed all the sudden changes (So what?)
You said that I was acting dangerous (Yeah)
And hanging out with girls that's famous (Ooh yeah)
Should've never entertain this (Drop top)
Dare me to try and save it (So what?)
Don't think that I have the patience (Ooh, no)
Now you wanna throw the blanket, yeah

Now I'm back on this couch surfing (Surfing, yeah)
I don't wanna wake you up (I don't wanna wake you up)
I might be out of luck (Oh, oh)
Now I'm back on this couch smoking (Smoking, yeah, yeah)
And I don't wanna wake you up (I don't wanna wake you up)
'Cause this thing it ain't love

One more time (Oh-oh, oh-oh)
I pull up to your [?] (Yeah, ayy)
Swear I wasn't gon' spend the night (Oh, no)
I wish I was yours, I wish

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