Neo E - Thinking of You

I don’t write songs for people but
This song is dedicated to a special person
A person real dear to me named no one
I put my problems in a bottle, and I had to swallow that shit
I had to drop my old habits, and I had to do it sand quick
I left my ex in the past tense, ain’t going back to that bitch
I told em that my new bae look like dusse, and that’s true aye, if I dusse she ain’t average
And she from the south, I’m in her mouth, cause I be fishing for some trout, but I can see that she ain’t catfish
Wit collard greens up on the side, I told her girl open them thighs, now open wide, so I can mash it
No Lucid dreams, I’m in between, her underneath, I’m underseas, while she stay overreacting
You couldn’t breathe, said baby please, you start to swing, my face was squeezed
That’s when she started extracting
Yeah
And I wrote you this song because I’m thinking of you
I gotta lightbulb on my head because I’m thinking of you
And when I’m sleeping in my bed, that’s when I’m thinking of you
Cause honestly, I probably just wanna be next to you
Acting like yo friends,
if they breakup wit they mans
You go breakup witcho mans
Like you ain’t gotta mind
Threw my watches in yo trash
Cause you just a waste of time
You said that you were mine
Cause you was dripping juice, bae while I was dripping slime
Cause we one of a kind
Middle finger to my ex’s, but I ain’t gon flex, call y’all deserve to cover essence
If he that nigga times 2, I’m the nigga times that cause
When I slide through, I’m the presence that’s a present
Happy birthday, Hallelujah, cause I’m back like David Gruber
One call hit my line, when I’m trying, to pursue her
Call a Uber, when I’m done, and I ain’t trying to be rude but
I got business to be done, carrying business like a son
And I treat it number one, like a tutor
My baby spread her legs like a rumor
Cause I got all the keys, no computer
My mind set on commas
the only thing it pause is three spaces after dollar
And my money cold, so I call it igloodolla
Remembered baggy jeans, ripped pants by the knees
Back then I ate cabbage, now a nigga spending greens
Man I still hate the camera, always had a nigga cheese, now a nigga getting cheese
A disbelief I can’t believe
I miss my wife I need a ring
But I can’t stop her doing her
Like I can’t stop her doing me
And I suck at Life
And we know life’s a bitch so she ain’t through sucking me
She got me in between
Confusion and illusion, the conclusion is a Dream
I call her Misery
That’s what she give me every time
I hit it from the back, and put my finger up inside
She know why
And I wrote you this song because I’m thinking of you
I gotta lightbulb on my head because I’m thinking of you
And when I’m sleeping in my bed, that’s when I’m thinking of you
Cause honestly, I probably just wanna be next to you
I put my problems in a bottle, and I had to swallow that shit
I had to drop my old habits, and I had to do it sand quick
I left my ex in the past tense, ain’t going back to that bitch
I told em that my new bae look like dusse, and that’s true aye, if I dusse she ain’t average
(She ain’t average)

Written by:
Elijah Gladney

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