Beyaz tül bembeyaz tül. Aaaa Al sana tay tay halası Göstersinmi dayısı Oğlumun tabancası Tak tak yapıyor amcası Arabada beş evde onbeş Hoşuna da giderse bendensin Peri misin de cin misin Ben geldim evde misin

Got a dime she from the hood She working just like me I think I'm in love She think the way I think Chilling on a vibe She drinking what I drink Hennessy on ice She just start to smiling when I asked her whats her sign Are you a virgo or Saggi- Leo or Capri- A Scorpio or Aries Aquarius or Taurus A Cancer or Pisces My first sagittarius I remember I took her out on her birthday in mid December She just like to hear herself talk, think she know everything But she was winter cold with the brain Had a pretty brown thing she was a Leo Her beauty was the only thing agreed on Baby girl was selfish so I went to steppin' Met a lil' Aquarius a free soul She want weed smoke, she won't leave home Til she find out bout the Aries that I freak on Til she find out bout the Virgo I can't leave 'lone She say you haven't said my sign Nigga keep goin' Got a dime she from the hood She working just like me I think I'm in love She think the way I think Chillin' on a vibe She drinking what I drink Hennessy on ice She just start to smiling when I asked her whats her sign Are you a virgo or Saggi- Leo or Capri- A Scorpio or Aries Aquarius or Taurus A Cancer or Pisces This one Taurus had me sick "Marvins Room" on repeat Remember when I met a Scorpio on a sneak link Like oh Lawd she a freak freak Had the Capricorn jealous Now she on one of the fellas Had a Pisces like to argue 'cuz she miss me Just so we could break up, just so we could make up My Cancer baby crying off her make-up Cuz I don't have the time for her to take up, to cake up She say ohhh I Still ain't heard my sign (Ohh ahh) Girl I cant read your mind (Ohh ahhh) She said imma keeper Oh you must be a Libra Girl I'm a Gemini

When I was a kid I played pretend so often I started believing my own games When I was a kid I read so many works of fiction I started believing what they'd say And then I met you with those eyes Spinning treetops in July And I swore that I recognized you From a past life Where we never got it right But I should've guessed It would happen like this Anyone with common sense could see it I should've guessed I'd be crying in my kitchen While you're busy kissing Somebody I can't compete with And we both know I can't make it even I probably needed a reality check And now I've got one So I really should've guessed And I know I tend to over-romanticize moments Bottle them up and hide them away Yeah, I know I tend to try to stay in that slow motion But nothing holds you these days Cause she's a golden summer sky And I'm an ocean that's far too deep for you to dive And I should've guessed It would happen like this Anyone with common sense could see it I should've guessed I'd be crying in my kitchen While you're busy kissing Somebody I can't compete with And we both know I can't make it even I probably needed a reality check And now I've got one So I really should've Guessed this Obsession Was only messing With my head I should've guessed It would happen like this Anyone with common sense could see it I should've guessed I'd be crying in my kitchen While you're busy kissing Somebody I can't compete with We both know I can't make it even I probably needed a reality check And now I've got one So I really should've guessed

I like 'em unavailable, guess that's just me Talking about some girl while your hand's on my knee I give a little, get a little less Am I a flirt or just a mess? I want what I can't have but so do you, apparently Is it the lights? Or is it that she's not here tonight? Strawberry ice Has got me thinking that you might Be just my type I'm taking what you give me, it kills me You kiss me in the back so your friends won't see You say that you adore me and she's boring But I know that's just a line, all your lies But that's just my type That's just my type I knew that you'd be here so I showed up alone With plans to leave this house and smell like your cologne I give a little, get a little less Am I a flirt or a masochist? With you it's never different and this time I should've known Is it the lights? Or is it that she's not here tonight? Strawberry ice Has got me thinking that you might Be just my type I'm taking what you give me, it kills me You kiss me in the back so your friends won't see You say that you adore me and she's boring But I know that's just a line, all your lies But that's just my type That's just my type It can't just be me self sabotaging You're chasing something And it's spontaneous Dangerous, bad for my self esteem So why does it work on me? I'm taking what you give me, it kills me You kiss me in the back so your friends won't see You say that you adore me and she's boring But I know that's just a line, all your lies But that's just my type You're just my type

I like New Year's, I like Mondays I like firsts of the month Notebook paper, wet cement The moment's never been touched I like knowing that there's something That I haven't messed up 'Cause I will, and I do And I'm supposed to I am perfect, if by perfect You mean totally flawed I am wrestling with the presence Of an all-knowing God I drink caffeine even though I always said I would not So I'm weak, or a fool But I'm supposed to Be That's me I rush the future, I cling to the past I'm terrified the present will not last I see the irony, I get the fact It's already gone By the time that the thought Has passed I am working on it Give me some grace I like empty pages I like Mondays I like order, I like answers Wrapped in ribbon and twine I grab hold of unknown outcomes 'Til my knuckles are white I am trying to be kinder To this body of mine 'Cause it keeps me alive Like it's supposed to I rush the future, I cling to the past I'm terrified the present will not last I see the irony, I get the fact It's already gone By the time that the thought Has passed I am working on it Give me some grace I like empty pages I like Mondays I would eat the solar system All in one bite If it could give me clarity If it would let me freeze time I'm trying to surrender But I'm hard-wired for fight Give me some grace I like empty pages I like I like New Year's, I like Mondays I like firsts of the month Notebook paper, wet cement The moment's never been touched I like knowing that there's something That I haven't messed up 'Cause I will, and I do And I'm supposed to