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Tom The Mail Man

Beeline

 

Beeline


[whiterosemoxie:]
I've been on a beeline, baby, I'ma get right to ya (Uh)
Every time we speak, my baby, it'll go right through ya (Huh)
Had you on your knees, my baby, saying I might lose ya (Uh)
And now it's fucked up, 'cause when niggas ask, say, "I knew ya"

I been drunk and yeah, uh (I've been)
I been drunk and driving my two door (I've been drunk and drivin')
Down the same street I scooped you on (Yeah)
You already moved, ain't take you long
And now you tryna slip into my life (Huh)
I can't even deal with you tonight (I can't even deal)
Never took this many pills in my life (Yeah)
Shit, it got me staring at the lights
Confused, swear you had me hypnotized
Medusa, please don't look up in her eyes
Lucifer was leaning on her side (Luc')
Should've seen the shit the first time
Fucked up, we sleeping in the ride
Steady serving dimes and keeping nines (Uh)
Lips pressed on my neck, I caught a vibe (Yeah)
Sunk your teeth, you draining out my life

I've been on a beeline, baby, I'ma get right to ya (Huh)
We can never speak, my baby, it'll go right through ya (Uh)
Got you on your knees, my baby, saying I might lose ya (Ha)
And now it's fucked up, 'cause when niggas ask, say, "I knew ya"

[Tom The Mail Man:]
I'm steady tryna fade away
There's always someone getting in the way
Fucked up, I was on my own
At least I had my sanity to hold
You can't tell me what it do
I really thought I was a friend of you
But I was fucked up, so it really feel like I knew ya
Turning, lot of twisting and turning (Uh, uh, uh)
Why does it feel like
If you had a chance to do it right (Yeah)
You would be the one to take my life? (Uh)
They said I let people take my soul (Yeah)
They said shit and don't nobody know, oh
'Cause you ain't got shit going on, lil' boy, you stupid (Ha)

[whiterosemoxie:]
I've been on a beeline, baby, I'ma get right to ya (Huh)
We can never speak, my baby, it'll go right through ya (Uh)
Got you on your knees, my baby, saying I might lose ya (Ha)
And now it's fucked up, 'cause when niggas ask, say, "I knew ya"

'Cause I've been on a beeline, baby (I've been on a beeline, to you)
And we can never speak, my baby (Do never speak mind to you)
I'm just trying to rewind (Now I'm trying to rewind)
Perkys in the meantime (Perkys in the meantime)
Don't shit get me right (Don't shit work for me like)
You

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