Unfriendly Indigo - Lotta

I don't make love songs. Gotta bun dem when the loves gone
Maybe man like me loved wrong
Hear my take on a love song
This higher learning. That see thru thong
Long conversations bout us
Throwing out words like trust
Me and her burnt by lust
I don't make love songs. Most my music is negative
Lies are sometimes sweet. While staying real is imperitive
I have to credit this to the good times. Seems like u don't remember it
It's evident. Written on your face no lettering

Lotta gs lotta girls
Lotta seas not many pearls
Wanna leave but she the world
Wanna keep but she's the world's

I don't make love songs. I make music for when your hearts gone
She don't think of me like a sharks tongue
Like I dropped dead. Like am Obi Wan
I remember moving to slow songs
Thinking so fast. We were so gone
I don't make love songs. I was done wrong. On the weekend
Not a funny bwoy. Not a deacon
I don't give a fuck. For sum reasons
I don't trust myself. Don't trust you
Unless am onda boot. Your slowing down my moves
She was my whole crew
Never deepd it
Now she Creepin, Creepin
Truss we don't mean to say words with no meaning
If she gets pregs I'll tell her keep it. There's a

Lotta gs lotta girls
Lotta seas not many pearls
Wanna leave but she the world
Wanna keep but she's the world's

I need to keep it stepping
I need a waffle house
I need to park a ounce
I need your body for large amounts
I need your eyes to see what I don't
And I need to fly. They told us to float
If am ona bike. Don't tell me to go
Das because am gone. Not letting u know

Written by:
Miles Jackson, Unfriendly Indigo

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