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Rabbit Stew
(专辑: F65 - 2023)
You could be my pen pal We could be the
best of friends You could be the
falsetto in my voice Hope it never, ever, ever, ever ends 'Cause the
highs be the
highs And the
lows be the
lows I'd rather love you on the
low Than love you and the
whole world knows Been thinking 'bout writing this letter forever, I'm (I'm) Flipping the
page, shifting the
rage (Rage) Feelings be often on left of the
center, I'm (I'm) Good at tackling problems, I
must say (Say) Or maybe not, maybe I'm Thinking I
linked a
couple times, I
Think a
couple minds might Think alike, or maybe not, I
thought we thought the
same and that's a
shame That's what's made me hot Now we in a
savory spot Saltier than ever, we'd be shifting weather Hoping we could weather through the
storm So whether in my heart or whether you be in my arms I
could change it with a
text, I
think the
weather's in my palms (I think the
weather's in my palms) In often need of a
temperature check (Temperature check) That requires more than a
hand on my head (Temperature check) To know if it's best to stay in the
bed I
guess the
message is it's better just to say it instead You could be my pen pal We could be the
best of friends You could be the
falsetto in my voice Hope it never, ever, ever, ever ends 'Cause the
highs be the
highs And the
lows be the
lows I'd rather love you on the
low Than love you and the
whole world knows Is we good? Is we bad? Is we done? Is we back? (Shake that shit) Is we good? (Shake that shit) Is we bad? (Shake that shit) Is we done? (Shake that shit) Is we back? (Shake that shit) Is we good? (Shake that shit) Is we bad? (Shake that shit) Is we done? (Shake that shit) Is we back? (Shake that shit) Is we good? (Too black, shake that shit) Is we bad? (Too black, shake that shit) Is we done? (Too black, shake that shit) (Too black) Too black to beat my blue Too white to see how I
do Too great to think like you used Don't say my dreams come true Your dreams is different than I
did They say I
got the
same chances, that's ign'ant Grown ass man, who you think you kidding? 3
strikes, out, just missed my mitten 2
shots value, caught me slipping Macintosh, I
got to think different Shorten my bus even though I'm gifted Put me in cuffs, that's the
only mission Ridicule me 'till my body stiffen Cripple me 'cause you think I'm cripping Blood on the
leaves, I
could blood for a
living Show 'em my love then my love gone missing You could be my pen pal (I wrote a
letter to my friend) We could be the
best of friends (La-la-la-la-la) You could be the
falsetto in my voice Hope it never, ever, ever, ever ends 'Cause the
highs be the
highs (Woo) And the
lows be the
lows I'd rather love you on the
low Than love you and the
whole world knows
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