Tywan Bell & MadeInTaiwon - F.T.N.O.T.R

Yeah, I'm living in the moment, future, past tense
I remember we was on the phone past 10
The way you smiled when I was straight macking
It felt real to me, but was it real to you?
'Cause for some reason, you acted like it never even happened
Body language talk in every single action
Yeah, but let me tell you something
On September 16th, 2020, Wednesday at 12:05 I realized how far I've come
Emotionally, Spiritually, and Physically
Yeah, I used to mope over you
I was the definition of a simp after we broke up M.A
And I won't say ya name, but you know who you are
We used to ride the city bus to the transit after school
Then went to Chic-Fil-A before I walked you to class
That was that young, adolescent, high school love, but we're grown now
So I been learned the lesson, it was the best lesson
The lesson made me focus on myself
Even though I gotta fix my ways
This is the journey to my higher self
As I search for my Queen
But when I drop this song, I may have found my Queen
So believe it or not, but that's what I believe
That's why I'm in the future
So when you hear this track, I'm truthfully just reminiscing
On every single woman that passed through my life
From the one month flings to the one's playing games
So talk to me nice, I won't treat you like a lame
I can show you things you never seen before
But I don't talk much
I'ma show you with my actions, 'Cause
For the next one, I'ma do it right
Yeah I'ma do you right, Ima treat you right
I can open up ya eyes, you can open mine
So I will be yours and you will be mine
For the next one, I'ma do it right
Yeah I'ma do you right, Ima treat you right
I can open up ya eyes, you can open mine
So I'ma be yours and you will be mine
Yeah, uhh
The world is so cold, that's Ben and Jerry
As I'm chasing my dreams like Tom and Jerry
Now I'm back on the road and I ride with the pole
While watching for 12, I'm ducking the folks
But baby girl, are you gonna ride?
And if not, why you here then?
I just wanna build while you wanna flex
With a bag I haven't got yet
That's so Ironic that social media made you a attention seeker
'Cause I don't want the fame or residual
But I need the bread, gotta pay the bills
And something to pass down through the bloodline
Soul tapped, no wires tapped
Too discrete and open-minded
Now I'm talking in morse code with binary
'Cause the government is watching my moves
And decoding my songs
And they prolly know that I play chess
But it's a code they can never guess
So el oh el, they can suck my dick 'Cause they on it heavy
Ohh shit, I'm going off course
But like I said I need something real
That's not hard, so don't make it hard
I can give you love that you never felt
Or dive in it like I'm Michael Phelps
That's a combo like a 3 piece, wit' a sweet tea, and a side of fries
But I'm done playing, I got to ride

Written by:
Tywan Bell

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