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bestone - victoriana lyrics

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[hook]

sitting in a private jet
i’m so close to nirvana
greeting invited guests
busy with victoriana

every time, girl, i fly back home passed midnight
i’m not your type of man
honestly i can’t stand ya
[hook]

sitting in a private jet
i’m so close to nirvana
greeting invited guests
busy with victoriana

every time, girl, i fly back home passed midnight
i’m not your type of man
honestly i can’t stand ya

[verse]

baby you hang on
you been tryna splash all your solid black paint on my canvas
that’s what your plan was

i’m not the man to
supply your demand nah
i’m not about that kind

girl put your brands on
forget about a man’s life
i done grand lies

what’s going on in my mind?
diamonds, billions, gold mines
i know about what you thinking
thinking of asking for my time
what’s going on in my mind?
business, billboards, snow lines
i know about what you thinking
thinking of wasting my life

talk to me, baby, let’s take it easy
we been tryna solve everything girl right from the jump but…
ends up sleazy…

i’ll be leaving
catching flights in the evening
and i see you ain’t here
i’ll be reading
what you wrote with a lipstick
on a a broken mirror

[outro]

baby you leaving me
goodbye
haha
baby don’t leave me
baby oh
hahahaha
victoriana
same old story

- bestone lyrics

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