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Like goin' to see your mother when it's overdue
Laughin' when I watch her cook for you
When your man hands you a book cause he can tell you look gloomy
And that shit liftin' your spirit like
"Man, this book full of truth, for real"
Smellin' the floral, tearin' the floor up
Two steppin' and lettin' go when you caught up
That wavy daylight in the autumn, ideas born out of boredom
Standin' your ground when they all run, keepin' it raw
Keepin' a promise
Keepin' it breezy on a long leash
Feelin' like equals around her is free
No red bottom Achilles heels, the dialogue is really real
She know you can't keep her in diamonds or Beamer seats
A day with your old folks, memory lane photos
Big nights holdin' the ozone
Just feelin' warm in a fleece with
No logo, it ain't no snow beach Polo
But good enough as long as the cash flow slow with them rowboats
Wakin' up solo, ah, wakin' up so low
Even though she was gonna let you tap like Morse code
Even more so cause the bottle's gettin' harder to swallow
Like eatin' cardboard with a sore throat
I heard you gettin' paid, soundin' soft like soufflés
My shit go hard like a Tuesday
I see you rollin' in that coupe with no toupee
But my mind will make a hoverboard out of a food tray
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