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braidyn – same page lyrics

[verse 1: braidyn]
california sh+t, when i pull out like a foreign whip
say she can take this d+ck but to ride this feels like more than six (six)
her body bad enough, but i can’t find any more adjectives (what)
make up a list of chicks and you see her topping “attractiveness” (d+mn)
talk so much sh+t bout me your drink be mixed with laxatives (sh+t!)
take too many ls, watchmojo, top 10 things that you have missed (b+tch, you missed!)
take too many wins for the team, i’m high up like an acid trip (yeah)
black tns on me, gotta find a way to flex my kicks (flex these kicks)

[chorus: braidyn]
feeling good
shawty if you would
mix me up a drink
we gon’ have a good time
and shawty if you could
pick me up a book
turn over the cover
together is where we looked
same page that we took
[verse 2: atticus x]
same page, same page hit her in the back of the blacked out range
freeze+frame no way it don’t catch the jiggle need it in 4k
mayday mayday, drowning in the p+ssy d+mn the tide so wavy
okay okay, atti need to slow it down the boy too crazy
from breaking bread to breaking sheets
asked me to break her she saying “please”
rippin the kit kat, i need a piece
making heat, take a knee, go repeat
immaculate, like pastors say
cake got that h+lla dough, pass the plate
finish her up for a masquerade
feeling good? nah, i’m feeling great

[verse 3: braidyn]
i wanna wake up with my skinny b+tch with no make up (yeah)
with that big ass, she a shaker
with that attitude that she famous
she said baby, you a player?
i said “nah, i can’t be fake”
took her job back from a waiter, now her new job is my bae
took her back inside my house and then she sat atop (sat on toppa me!)
spread my green on top of her just like a carrot top (carrot top!)
run my fingers across her body like piano keys (piano keys)
left her outlet on, that’s why she still be shocking me
[chorus: braidyn]
feeling good
shawty if you would
mix me up a drink
we gon’ have a good time
and shawty if you could
pick me up a book
turn over the cover
together is where we looked
same page that we took

[bridge: braidyn]
it hurts, it hurts, the truth hurts
and so does your perfect touch
it hurts
since we’re on the same page now
i’d like to say it’s been a long time coming
i should’ve known it soon
history is man made now
we could’ve made it
but it was early june
it’s better not to know the truth
cos it hurts
it hurts

[verse 4: braidyn]
we took the same page of elena ferrante (yeah)
“days of abandonment” is how my heart remains (what)
cold hearted b+tch, she done locked me in the chains (chains)
cold hearted b+tch, made my life a rainy day (what)
scared inside, i’m terrified (sh+t)
you done put a knife in my backside (backside)
i swear i died like 16 times (yeah)
when you turned the page, we were declined love
(turn that f+ckin’ page)
next chapter: “we are done” (we are f+ckin’ done)
stop the book with a margin (what, yeah)
i don’t wanna see the end of the book because it hurts
[outro: braidyn]
(cos it f+ckin’ hurts)
it hurts, it hurts, the truth hurts
and so does your perfect touch
it hurts

- braidyn lyrics

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