AirlineJay
AirlineJay - Her Song lyrics
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There’s something inside you It’s hard to explain You’re talking about you, boy But you’re still the same She claim every time I come around She ‘bout her feelings, whole composure dumb her down It’s been a minute and I’ve been given the run around All she wants her Ben and Jerry dates when I’m in her town Lately a little more, maybe I stay a while Listen I’ll give you more baby, maybe to see a smile See, it’s typical for me to not be into you Girl, I lack trust, know you feeling like a zipper closed I’mma stay tonight, we play tonight, gonna do it our way But if I lay the pipe, I lay it right and really can I stay? Let’s go get you tight, like really tight, like fuck him anyway While deep in your mind you’re wishing you could fuck him every day Oh, fuck me every day, oh, in any place Oh, fucking up head boss, rather we scape boards Sick shit, only woman I ever cared for Heart’s vacant, but you will always have a place for There’s something inside you It’s hard to explain You’re talking about you, boy But you’re still the same Wait a minute, hold up, can we date a minute? Remember days when our phones only worked on minutes? I used to call you, you fell back, I heard it You heard it from France but now a nigga lay up Funny how it works, how we should go down Should brush you with off/on like dirt to the floor now I want what I once saw, you are what I go for We jump in these hurdles so we can’t be both ... Started off s**, fucking, just nothing more Fronting like it ain’t love, stunting, wanting for more See, now a nigga really do accept, you’re more than just a fucking well Feelings interject With the boss in a Beemo, are we leaving in a Lex? I hope you understand, I got you beating in my chest I’m checking out your cuticles, smiling at the small things Loving all this drive that the girl from the park brings There’s something inside you It’s hard to explain You’re talking about you, boy But you’re still the same There’s something inside you It’s hard to explain You’re talking about you, boy But you’re still the same