H.U.H - PEACE

Come back home to me girl, I need to see your eyes
You the other peace Imma chase, not the dollar sign,
Hate to roll the dice to see if we get another night
When we gonna stop playing games and treat each other right
Come back home to me girl, I need to see your eyes
You the other peace Imma chase, not the dollar sign
Hate to roll the dice to see if we get another night
When we gonna stop playing games and treat each other right

She got snake eyes, venomous out in the daylight
Addictive, the type that hold you reminiscent
A figment, my imagination placed you on a pedestal
Marriage shit, thoughts that leave you like where we'll go
And I'm lost without ya, honestly I can't have a talk without ya
Then you say "We cannot talk about it"
Hope you read my name and you salty bout it
Hope you regret leaving me on the curb, I cannot take this anymore
Just want you by me for sure, just want you for life, thats sure

Come back home to me girl, I need to see your eyes
You the other peace Imma chase, not the dollar sign,
Hate to roll the dice to see if we get another night
When we gonna stop playing games and treat each other right
Come back home to me girl, I need to see your eyes
You the other peace Imma chase, not the dollar sign
Hate to roll the dice to see if we get another night
When we gonna stop playing games and treat each other right

Wish it was simpler, now when we talk our stressings up
Feel you heart rate and our blessings gone, just wanna know baby what went wrong
Say its obvious and I don't got a clue, name more mistakes and now you more blue
Whats this all for if we ain't made of glue, whats this all for if I can't have you
Played my weight in patience, now convos weigh towards hatred, we
Peaceful over lame shit, you don't text no more its shameless
I'm disappointed to say the least, its obvious we've paid our lease
I'm scared if I go, I could find peace, scared if I go, I could find peace

Come back home to me girl, I need to see your eyes
You the other peace Imma chase, not the dollar sign,
Hate to roll the dice to see if we get another night
When we gonna stop playing games and treat each other right
Come back home to me girl, I need to see your eyes
You the other peace Imma chase, not the dollar sign
Hate to roll the dice to see if we get another night
When we gonna stop playing games and treat each other right

Written by:
Nicholas Huh

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