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• Artiste: Curtis Waters
• Titre: May
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Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah Good job, Curtis! Been a minute since we kicked it Apologize for my reaction, feelings got conflicted Now you're stealing looks from men and say you feel restricted I can't blame you, but I'm ballin' In my room, I'm feeling numb After smashing it got awkward Avoiding eye contact, never going by your locker 'Cause you don't give a shit, so I guess neither do I You really love axles, but you know I'm not your guy Let's quit this high school shit We can dine with some wine, [?] Maybe draw some pretty flowers and knit a neat fit At the end of the night, you could show me your um... (heart) And we could love 'til the sun comes up Forget about the times that we both fucked up Bad at apologies but this song sums up I'm passive aggressive, sorry 'fore my fuckin' time runs up I don't know why we insist on playing these games 'Cause you know we're always making the same damn mistakes Trip and fall and gettin' back up But for you I got a soft spot So maybe, maybe You're kinda lame, it ain't gonna happen But baby what I'm lookin' for, you happen to have it [?] [?] I can't wait to look But you're fine, but we be fucked up So don't come here and give me some love Oh shit, you might be the one Oh well, I guess we'll find out Just let me go, oh-oh-oh-oh Don't know how to let you know Don't know how to let you know Just let me go, oh-oh-oh-ohh Don't know how to let you know Don't know how to let you know