Brussie B.G.O.D - Sleeping Alone

Middle of the night
And I'm sleeping alone
Wish you was here
Keeping me warm
I'm seeing it all
Body to body
You curl like a ball
Yo ass on my shlong
You safe in my arms
That's getting me hard
Lay on yo side
Take off draws
Lift up to thighs
This pussy is mind
Stick to yo body
I beat it like drum
Nom nom nom nom
Eat it so long
Yo legs going numb
You bussing a nut
Then I lift you up
Know you like it rough
So I enter your innards
And fuck up yo guts
Go up every cut
So I fuck you up
I make you splat
Put you on yo back
Yo knees by yo neck
Feel me by yo chest
I'm touching yo heart
That's just the start
I'm just in my feelings
Tryna remember
How you feel
And fill in emotions
Preventing from sleeping
Sorry I'm tweaking
Really don't mean it
I have my reasons
I'm just uneasy
I just got demons
Creeping on my mental
Think with my penis
For pieces of peace
Cause pussy is heaven
Compared to my hellish
Habits and hobbies
Just need yo body
To hold me in solace
And help with the monsters
And quiet they doubts
But you not around
You outta town
So it's me and thoughts
Stuck in the dark
Thinking I'm winning
But feeling I lost
I'm stuck in my dome
Baby come home
Come on
You know
I hate sleeping alone

Never sleep again

Again by myself
Alone where you at
I just want you
Don't need nothing else
Not a boat
Not a train
Not a itty bitty thing
On a plane
In a land
By the sky
By my bed frame
You remember my name
Let me think of some things
I'm the force
That force
The banging of the headboard
And morph the bed to a floor
I'm what you crave for
Even if you can't take it all
You want more
Like you can't get enough
Of getting stuffed with the stuff
Pulling on yo hair
Ice cream in yo but
You ain't creaming enough
My bad it ain't fair
I'm choking you up
Do you need air
Let me loosen my grip
And slip to the truth
You ain't even here
I'm dreaming of you
As you do what you do
Cause you gone do you
Cause you ain't with me
Been bout three weeks
You still in the city
Seen you I haven't
You make it a habit
Yo ass can have it
It's making me sick
I'm thinking of shit
Is you doing dicks
Is you getting hit
I do not get it
I'm betting you is
Cause bitches ain't shit
But you ain't a bitch
It is what it is
Ima just chill
And forget what I feel
Pop a pill
With a swig
Of then hen
Smoke a square
Play the game
And just lay in the bed
Pretend to be sleep
When you call me
I don't have to think about
How I'm feeling
Not at all tho
I just really want you
To come home
I'm all alone
And I just been thinking wrong

Written by:
Brussie Bolar

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