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jacob daley - the art of war lyrics

[chorus]
buzzcut girls i know in baltimore
hit my phone so we can talk some more
dial me up when you get off of work
one shot, one weapon, this is the art of war
bald+head girls i know in nyc
call your friends in the bronx, relay me
couple months on the lease then i’m free
ain’t that a gift

[verse]
you looking out for me (yeah)
no matter fact, i met you dancing with your friends
we got acquainted on the balcony
a denim jacket with a cigarette in hand
you noticed nerves all in my stance
and asked if things were going south for me
i said they were, you said
“glad i’m not the only person just going to school
so i can make my parents proud of me”
the bluest eyes i seen, the beautiful anatomy
this charm and speech in harmony
i swear you bring it out of me
she said her last man had got a charge for battery
and holding up some liquor store ’cause he ain’t get his salary
i kinda paused ‘cause i ain’t know how to respond
she said the danger that he brought had put her in this false reality
she grew up real humble
four siblings and they all brothers
no mother, father taught her all hustle
worked at her family’s grocery til she was 18
but ran away all to her granny’s house this last summer
she spent the night at my apartment in the city
drawing me into her body, i ain’t felt this way for any
other girl i met in college, i can see us make a family
til i woke up in the morning and my room is fully empty
with my wallet gone, my bracelets gone, my jeans is gone
i even think my car keys is gone
that saddest part was that she took my heart
my peace is gone
and so i’m screaming for her every time i sing this song
i’m looking for this
[chorus]
buzzcut girl i met in baltimore
broke my heart and now i want some more
took my keys and stole my f+cking car
one shot, one weapon, this is the art of war
bald+head girls i know in nyc
call your friends in the bronx relay me
couple months on the lease then i’m free
ain’t that a b+tch

[outro]
yeah, play my sh+t out, go
whoo!
rightfully so, rightfully so
and we gon’ live forever, yes

- jacob daley lyrics

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