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little stranger & tropidelic - sunburn lyrics

[verse 1]
three in the morning, i’m awake without a warning
i’m wrestling with the passing of time
try to forget her, try to get it together
she’s running circles in the back of my mind
i’m hoping this is only temporary
it’s scary thinking i could be going insane
try to forget her, try to get it together
she’s running circles in the back of my brain

[chorus]
that girl is like
sunburn on my backside
sinking in the
quicksand with my hands tied
shouting at the
top of my lungs, but that girl she got my tongue
so i sing it instead

[refrain]
i sing it
ooh+ooh
maybe this is all inside my head
i sing it
ooh+ooh
love will make you mad then drop you dead
[verse 2]
yeah, got stuck in your bear trap
couldn’t bear that
y’all barely could fair with my errors
and dammit i hope that you hear that
real rapping ’bout real cr+p
real sad how it ended a friendship
standin’ right here and i’m feeling defenseless
servin’ my time, think i’m fine with the sentence
but do i really gotta go and mention?
she was hotter than the tip of the sun
on the tip of my tongue
we’re addicted to mischief, riches and fun
we were back on the run
what a burn from the sun
what a crack to my lungs
dumb, young, full of a little sum’ sum’
but now she’s got me feeling dumb, dumb, dumb, dumb

[chorus]
that girl is like
sunburn on my backside
sinking in the
quicksand with my hands tied
shouting at the
top of my lungs, but that girl she got my tongue
so i sing it instead
[refrain]
i sing it
ooh+ooh
maybe this is all inside my head
i sing it
ooh+ooh
love will make you mad then drop you dead
love will make you mad then drop you dead
love will make you mad then drop you dead

[bridge]
never been so hard not to feel some way
i stepped into your web
if i’m lucky, i might end up in the hospital
the games you play
went and f+cked my head up
could something this good be just as volatile
broke chains, chemicals
put you on a pedestal
been chasing your honey like there’s money in it, pot of gold
cocaine, powdered nose, damage to my frontal lobe
tricky chicky, you been with me since the onset

[outro]
love will make you mad then drop you dead
love will make you mad then drop you dead
love will make you mad then drop you dead
love will make you mad then drop you dead

- little stranger tropidelic lyrics

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