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Sylvan LaCue

Lisa Bonet

 

Lisa Bonet

(album: Far From Familiar - 2016)


I remember, I remember when I first made love to you
Even then I had it bad, knew a nigga fell in love with you (knew a nigga fell in love)
Told you from the getting, baby
You know I ain't fronting, had enough of you
But you know I couldn't get enough of you
Stay, need you to stay
You know I'm losing my way
I got some things I been running from, I can't keep living this way
Stay, please won't you stay
I don't know what else to say
Pray, all day I pray
Pray for my Lisa Bonet
Pray for my Lisa Bonet
Pray for my Lisa Bonet

I don't ever, I don't ever
I don't ever wanna tell you how to feel with me
You your own woman
Yeah I know you got some issues, get the grail with me
I ain't comin with a devil, no
Muh'fucker judge it baby, hell with me
All you gotta do is deal with me

Hey, need you stay
You know I'm losing my way
I got some things I been running from, I can't keep living this way
Stay, need you stay
I don't know what else to say
Just know that I pray, all day I pray
Pray for my Lisa Bonet

I'mma need you right now, baby
Not later, right now baby
I'mma need you right now, baby
Not later, right now baby
You ain't gotta
You ain't gotta, gotta worry bout' me baby
Don't worry bout' me baby
I just wanna
I just wanna, give you what you need baby
Give you what you need baby

Apparently ugly women be winning
Bitches be tripping
I never used to use the word but shit my last girl made it hard for forgiveness
The consequence of meeting Ms. Independence
Ironic, I found the love of my life soon as it ended
Yo, get your life together
You over here plotting on how to build a life together
Family preferences, you get drunk on Henny
Call me up and spill your feelings, I usually ain't with this extra shit
But I come to find that's just how you convey your messages
And you been working all week, you deserve some freak shit
Panties on the side, hit it till' you fucking squeak shit
Pray that we don't end up on some distant we don't speak shit
I don't face my feelings, cut you off before the deep hits
You don't want my secrets
I hate to see my thoughts sabotage your genuine connection tryna conceal a weakness
Excuse me, constantly over thinking the wrong things
Smoking hookah, contemplating what this song means
Back on my conscious, I'm anxious about what these songs bring
Over night it can go from these dirty couches to Palm Springs
My biggest fear is losing you to the world I've been seeking
Blowing up and falling out on a mutual agreement
Cause you tell me even if that was the case
I'd rather risk what we had of us than play it safe

I don't ever
I don't ever

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