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Bed Peace

 

Bed Peace


Wake up, wake up
Gotta get this paper, get this cake up
Gotta do her hair, gotta put on makeup
Gotta act like I care about that fake stuff
Straight up what a waste of my day
If I had it my way I'd roll out of bed
Say bout 2:30 mid day
Hit the blunt then, hit you up to come over to my place
You show up right away
We make love and then we fuck
And then you'd give me my space

What I am trying to say is
That love is ours to make so we should make it
Everything else can wait (Everything else can wait)
The time is ours to take so we should take it

Wake up, wake up, bake up
Gotta heat the vape up
Lets get faded
Gotta call your job tell em' you won't make it
Ain't nobody here baby lets get wasted
We should just get naked
Cause I be working hard and I know you be on that same shit
Every other day's a different game that you just can't win
I just want to ease your mind and make you feel all right
So you ging be my baby mama, you gon be with me tonight

What I am trying to say is
That love is ours to make so we should make it
Everything else can wait
(Everything else can wait)
The time is ours to take so we should take it

It's not love, but it's pretty close
Hot fudge and a little smoke
I didn't mean it means nothing to you
Hands locked on my black couch with nothing to do
Can't stop on cloud 20
Buried in the drugs, but the feels keeps coming
Finally stop crying, but your nose is still running
Wipe it on my shirt, on my sleeve
You tell me that you wanna do it big
I love it when you say "guess what?"
Doing all your fucked up shit
And I wonder why I'm all messed up
Cause we gotta be responsible sometimes
Being a class act nevermind my alumni
I don't wanna be around a baby so dumb high
That I don't see the beauty of a momma on insides
Curled up with my head on your chest
It's the best remedy for the pain and the stress
If the world doesn't change then we'll never get dressed
It will be like this to the kiss of the death
Of my soul, bowl of the blue dream, no
Not a good team, once soul, two halves
No joke, who laughs? Just us

Okay, got this OJ and Jose
Mixed it up with that Rose
We gon' do this our own way
Alright, okay
What is it that you're smoking?
Piece it up with this peace and love
And this peace and love like the old days

What I am trying to say is
That love is ours to make so we should make it
Everything else can wait
The time is ours to take so we should take it

Stay right here with ya
Lay right here with ya
Cause everything is okay right here
You should stay right here
We should lay right here, oh
Cause everything is okay right here

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