Ryan Kelley - ABUNDANT

Baby, we could be a thing
You ain't gotta tell nobody where you been
We ain't gotta report any of our dreams to no other
If we're only havin' them to see each other
I know you're fucked up (You're fucked up)
And it's lookin' like we're all outta luck
I'm sick of beggin' and pleadin'
And dyin' and cryin'
And waitin' and screamin'
And wishin' to be smothered
It's like a new fad
Everybody do that
Ghost a little too hard
Leave a little too fast
I'm a little too squishy
You're a little too busy
If you only made time for me
The rewards would be abundant (abundant)
(You should make time for me)
If you only made time for me
The rewards would be abundant (abundant)

Oh, now I see
It was never about me
Got me writin' down some lyrics
And singin' and everything
Do you know what I bring to the table besides my-
Didn't think so
So have some decorum, some couth, and some class
What about her
What about me
What about all the bitches you've seen
Gonna gun 'em down
Five, four, one, two, three
Nah I'm just playin' like
E.A. (eek)
Heebie-jeebies
I'mma get skeeved out
If you creepin' up upon me
Best believe
I'm the one you wanna be with, 'cause baby

Baby, we could be a thing
You ain't gotta tell nobody where you been
We ain't gotta report any of our dreams to no other
If we're only havin' them to see each other
I know you're fucked up (You're fucked up)
And it's lookin' like we're all outta luck
I'm sick of beggin' and pleadin'
And dyin' and cryin'
And waitin' and screamin'
And wishin' to be smothered
It's like a new fad
Everybody do that
Ghost a little too hard
Leave a little too fast
I'm a little too squishy
You're a little too busy
If you only made time for me
The rewards would be abundant (abundant)
(You should make time for me)
If you only made time for me
The rewards would be abundant (abundant)

I was ignorant, I know
I would have loved to be the one
To love and let it go, let it go
Love, and love, and let it go, let it go
I read all the warning signs
Took a blazing blade to my mind
And puffed it away with the smoke
Puffed it all away with the smoke, with the smoke
Why do I beg for you to treat me kind
When it's self-sabotage to read your mind
Oh, how it pains to be
So hopeless so effortlessly
Romanticism at it's peak
I am your fantasy

Baby, we could be a thing
You ain't gotta tell nobody where you been
We ain't gotta report any of our dreams to no other
If we're only havin' them to see each other
I know you're fucked up (You're fucked up)
And it's lookin' like we're all outta luck (Fuck you mean, outta luck)
I'm sick of beggin' and pleadin'
And dyin' and cryin'
And waitin' and screamin'
And wishin' to be smothered
It's like a new fad
Everybody do that
Ghost a little too hard
Leave a little too fast
I'm a little too squishy
You're a little too busy
If you only made time for me
The rewards would be abundant (abundant)
(You should make time for me)
If you only made time for me
The rewards would be abundant (abundant)

Written by:
Ryan Kelley

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