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m waves - overstimulation lyrics

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(intro):

wooooooo!
wavy, agh, coldest
experiante
experience from london gotta tell ’em

(hook):

overstimulation, underestimated
how many can fit in these tight up sp+ces?
tryna get some air, don’t think wines the best thing
already planting seeds, absorbing the greatness

(post+hook):

might just crash out
i cannot be mad, dawg
need that cupid love+love, wavy go and run that
plenty round are cash cows
the paintings on the wall like a basquiat
there’s no grey spells in south lon+
whether we in elizabeth bauers

(bridge):
chirping, chipping in, ain’t been my chive to go and chop it up
chirping, chipping in, ain’t been my chive, see convos leaking out
too much with hooping and holla’ing everyday
you would think everybody’s was tapped, agh
soothed off the conscious, a likkle ecstacy
never gonna re+align that mazza

(verse 1):

usually wanna be part of likkle quiet sp+ces
until we gotta act sane
do not wanna be so hard on yourself
cause you stepping out of your comfort zones
many people think that i’m mad social
but you are truly far off
have to turn on that extroversion till
the light bulb dies right off

(hook):

overstimulation, underestimated
how many can fit in these tight up sp+ces?
tryna get some air, don’t think wines the best thing
already planting seeds, absorbing the greatness

(post+hook):
might just crash out
i cannot be mad, dawg
need that cupid love+love, wavy go and run that
plenty round are cash cows
the paintings on the wall like a basquiat
there’s no grey spells in south lon+
whether we in elizabeth bauers

(verse 2):

became an omelete, frying in the haze
someone egged us to eat late
getting turkish delights
from constantinoples, restaurant in greenwich
in the mean time, had to stay on track for leaving
clocked i’ve spent enough time with cool peoples

(refrain+bridge):

chirping, chipping in, ain’t been my chive to go and chop it up
chirping, chipping in, ain’t been my chive, see convos leaking out
too much with hooping and holla’ing everyday
you would think everybody’s was tapped, agh
soothed off the conscious, alikkle ecstacy
never gonna re+align that mazza, agh!
(hook):

overstimulation, underestimated
how many can fit in these tight up sp+ces?
tryna get some air, don’t think wines the best thing
already planting seeds, absorbing the greatness

(post+hook):

might just crash out
i cannot be mad, dawg
need that cupid love+love, wavy go and run that
plenty round are cash cows
the paintings on the wall like a basquiat
there’s no grey spells in south lon+
whether we in elizabeth bauers



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