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marjorie -w.c. sinclair - grenz str. 13 lyrics

[intro: the sos band]
just be good to me
just be good to me
just be good to me

[hook]
she said, “even when you hold me, baby, i feel lonely”
let’s get off them drugs, kiss and hug and make love slowly
i’ma try to do all of them things that you told me
understand that me and you have plans and i broke things
even when you hold me, baby, i feel lonely
let’s get off them drugs, kiss and hug and make love slowly
i’ma try to do all of them things that you told me
understand that me and you have plans and i broke things

[verse]
even when you hold me, baby, i feel lonely
feel like i’m in check, playing chess with my emotions
baby, them kitty cats could chase away the rats and roaches
baby, let’s get out the race, change the pace, and take it slowly
’cause even when you hold me, baby, i feel lonely
so lets get out the race change the pace and take it slowly
baby, them kitty cats could chase away the rats and roaches
but every move, my king in check, playing chess with my emotions
lately i ain’t been home and that’s grenz str. 13
she said, “lately you haven’t been there for me and it hurts me”
know you hate sleeping alone but at least it builds character
no money on the phone, baby, sims out the carrier
but she could see it in my eyes just by the way that i stare at her
and i could see it in your eyes just by the way that you stare at her
think i got a motive? i just think i don’t care enough
but them three months on the road came back to her body being barely touched
but baby it’s been a minute and a half since i’ve been home
since i lost my brother to a bad batch of dough
i went and lost a bet but now i’m back on my own
finna call an uber x and get a taxi to the store
and get a bottle of hennessy and drink til i can’t no more
[outro: marjorie +w.c. sinclair & the sos band]
b+tch, b+tch
just be good to me (to me!)
b+tch, b+tch
baby always tellin’ me
i lost a bet, now i’m back on my own
but, baby, it’s been a minute and a half since i’ve been home
since i lost my brother to a bad batch of dough
but we still got that for sale, you want a half or want a whole?
i can get it through the mail with shipping and fly right to your home
but i heard the flu went around this section, tryna not contract a cold
since i heard it’s no contest, i’m getting a platinum or a gold
these songs heard with no context, you won’t know half of what i wrote

- marjorie w c sinclair lyrics

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