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al-x the great - coastal lyrics

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[verse 1] (al-x)
i hope you understand it
i just want some love, baby, i do not demand it
stand inside the shower, then i’ll sin for an hour
then i’ll show up at your crib with a bright set of flowers and
then we’ll chill, do it like we’re supposed to
live in the city but right now i keep it coastal
you know you feel the summer vibes, sittin’ by the oceanside
warm water on your skin, we’ll let the time p-ss us by
tickin’
tickin’
like a stopwatch
skippin’ over beats with the mic like it’s hopscotch
throw it back to living as a kid
when we drank soda out the can, mr. pibb
i see the trees swayin’, radio’s playin’
knock knock, lips locked, man i’m just sayin’
i know you’re just a skeptic
all these days are precious
if you don’t see it, honey. you should get your specs fixed
i’m just a rapper kid, no time on my set list
sold out show, but you’re still not on the guest list
i’mma make h-lla bank, i hope you get the message
if you don’t want it, baby, please, i’m tryna mess with

[verse 2] (atlas)
alright look, i’m–i’m just gonna be blunt here…
so we were at a show
i think it mighta been some indie band, you wouldn’t know
so i forget about the name and keep it movin’ ’round her slow
so i can detail the events on how i met you here we go
i didn’t know your name, didn’t know your face either
with that skin like snow, body like a sp-ce heater
hot
dancin’ like you faced lace reefers(?) n’
smilin’ so bright i need shades to see ya
it’s a miracle i could get close enough
to see them pretty eyes that you postin’ up n’
honestly i feel like it’s so corrupt
to even let someone that pretty run amongst the sc-m
that we found
chillin’ in the middle o’ the city
in november when it’s windy or whenever sh-t i’m trippy (?)
the conditions that you livin’ in
eatin’ off of dividends
so f-ck it, what you say we get together for a minute then?
it ain’t simple to become that beautiful
model status, never catch you workin’ in a cubicle
i’m so f-ckin’ thankful that you have a thing for losers
so i might just take you out tonight for dinner and a musical
catch a show at a corner to one
and before it’s done, you find it enormously fun
i can -ssure you of that
sh-t, i can even chill
start servin’ you raps
’til you certainly happy
n’ it’s simple to say, second i’m in the buildin’
there’s gonna be somethin’ that you feelin’
swear it’s the truth, ’cause i’m only sayin’ the true things
slowly fall for everything, smile ’til your mood swings
every ounce of beauty that your person provides
got me feelin’ more anxious that learnin’ to drive
and it’s certainly fine, ’cause you’re perfect–a dime
and if you need me i’ll be over here rehearsing these lines
alright



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