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cole myer - tusks lyrics

i call her excavator, she dig my heart
she call me elephant with a very large trunk
i’m left on read, guess i’m back to the start
too many ships i’ve sailed, too many boats i’ve sunk

huh, yeah
i got tired of talking about nothing
i’m trying to be in the discussion
i’m trying to blow up like combustion
she told me my furniture’s rustic
i told her to get out the apartment
we ain’t eating out, what, you think i’m rich?
dark, twisted mind, i think i’m sick

i don’t wanna hoe that broke me
i don’t wanna hope
i don’t wanna hope
i don’t wanna hope on this baloney
why would i rock with you shawty you phony
why would i rock with you shawty you owe me
i still got your homegirl bеgging to blow me
she don’t evеn know me
using a photoshop, fixing her pictures
she call me the goat like i’m kobe
no b+tch, this adobe
no b+tch sit below me
no b+tch claim to know me
she said you need some loose jeans
i said you need a tank top
same birthday as la flame
go ahead, call me travis scott cause i’m making sh+t hot
paparazzi taking pictures of me, well, i tell ’em stop
they telling me i gotta get my get back
i told them that they gotta let that sh+t go
i cannot care for a girl that be wasting her time
she just be playing with cole
and all this playing gets old, that comes from the soul
i understand it now
what do you know?
if i can pick one, then i’ll choose them both
can’t handle my pride, i crash out on an oath
can’t handle my drive, you fell off the boat
she look at me now”if you know, if you know”
ny to la, i’m watching your shows
i wanna be the one taking your post
i wanna be there watch you on the coast
and then i go home, get to bragging and boasting

you go online, going sl+tting and hoeing
i go online, going money and motion
money get thrown body bags into oceans
atlantic, pacific i’m looking for anybody, everybody not no one specific
go ahead, tell them stories, they all just fictitious
post it online and n0body gon’ listen
on my timeline and i’m cl!cking uninterested
i’m not trying to see n0body act feminine
i’m crushing on captains, captains crunch you can call me cinnamon
they say all the white boy raps illegitimate
my boys eat a pouch in a day need a zyn+a+men
i don’t watch sports in the field, in the field david beckham
so much sh+t talk nowadays they give out peppermint
like”we don’t wanna talk to her, we hate her, she’s a pessimist”
hating on everybody, every object, even if it’s inanimate
when i was little i wanted to be in an anime
now i’m grown i’m okay with just being the cameraman
one exchange everything can change just take a chance
she want chicka chicka pow wow when i do my dance
one foot in the air while i raise my hand
other hand in my pocket and it’s throwing out bands
she hate when i drop cause she gotta be a fan
you a soul sucker on my heart like d+mn

i don’t know how the healing hurts but it built me
do it while it matters, it ain’t matter when you six feet
she gon’ make me flattered, it ain’t that hard when i’m tipsy
left me broken shatter once i pick it up you

- cole myer lyrics

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