Fujiko
(专辑: Tidal Graves - 2017)
Love is like falling asleep on the
phone Checking if you made it home, safely Feeling complete when you're gone 'Cause you know right where you belong, no maybes Love is like Love is like being happy you exist Love is like love is like contemplating But not really burning all my shit I
get on your nerves, you get on my nerves But in the
end, it's 'bout how we make it work Love is no 40-page dissertation It's not science or something measured in hertz It's defiance, not trying to make it per-fect It's understanding you deserve it It's understanding I
need space sometimes Understanding I'm introverted Let go your ego, I'll Let go my ego Naked and free souls Sacred and equal Love is not needing you, but wanting you Two self-actualized beings A
conscious free of jealousy Heartbeats in eternal melodies, I
listen, I
love when it sings Love is like you and I, divide by two Serious, but often comical We share it all, only fight over food When your phone light up, you know I'm sliding through I
don't know the
right words to say, to you I'm awkward with how I
feel But with this liquid courage in my system now Let's make a
deal Roses aren't red when winters are blue So let's fly away, somewhere with a
view Get high under stars, or get drunk on the
moon If I
wake up hungover, at least I'm right next to you Love has no complexion So we don't fucking owe it to anybody To date inside our race Date outside our gender, move at your own pace I'm finding my own way Met a
pretty soul with the
essence of an angel Heaven, gotta thank you She's one hell of a
woman, Heaven, gotta thank you You stole my heart, you my Fujiko You look like them girls in the
movie rolls, Angelina Jolie My homie, my one and only Not to compare you or nothing You're my idol, you're my Latoya London Call me when you sick of the
fronting, what do you need? I'll be there, and I'm running, palm trees, we ain't gotta' let sun in Yeah (Slow) How 'bout we take a
vacation? Flights are pretty cheap in January Surely, I'll let you pick the
location Yeah, yeah [?] These other niggas stalk on your socials I'm mature enough to know I
got it I
know I
don't even gotta' post you Yeah, yeah (You) I
can't stop the
feeling My heart on my sleeve, and my head on the
ceiling You know I
only like to get high with you You make it harder when I
say, "Bye", to you My baby, fully formed, funny lady We were born in the
90s TV shows from the
80s, Full House, Family Matters A
little young for the
Brady's Think about it (Think about it) Think about it (Think about it), what would you do without it? Yeah, I
truly doubt it I
truly doubt it, I
know you're really 'bout it All this time spent Brushing it off Tell me, are just fucking? Are we getting involved? 'Cause I've been up to Something that's about to take off But I
need a
co-captain On this mission to Mars Just so happens, the
ignition won't start Without someone who Commissions my heart I
admit, my life's a
trip But at least I'll have someone I
can fall with... that's you That's you That's you That's you That's you ... I
don't know the
right words to say, to you I'm awkward with how I
feel But with this liquid courage in my system now Let's make a
deal Roses aren't red when winters are blue So let's fly away, somewhere with a
view Get high under stars, or get drunk on the
moon If I
wake up hungover, at least I'm right next to you