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mister wallace - birds & bees lyrics

[intro]
like the birds and the bees
like the wind in the trees
like the clubs overseas
it was all just a dream
like the birds and the bees
like the wind in the trees
like the clubs overseas
it was all just a dream

[chorus]
like the birds and the bees
like the wind in the trees
like the clubs overseas
it was all just a dream
maybe it was all just a dream
baby will you come dance with me?
maybe we can find ecstasy
baby we can find ecstasy

[verse 1]
every single day when i wake up
i gotta find a n-gga just to give a f-ck
tryna get a head just to catch this nut
word up from the feds cause i got that stuff
every single day i try to make a sale
gotta pay a tax, stay away from jail
try it keep it pimping so they never catch me slipping
so i stay up on my shopping, hair, shoes and nails
seeing through the [?] with the news like brail
keep my body healthy – quinoa and kale
doing mediations with the sound of whales
because i [?] priority bales
and if we really take it there [?]
i really wish you would, well i’ll see your -ss in h-ll
oh well, oh well, oh well ha ha
show-tails, at sales, don’t care, voilà

[hook]
the ways of the world are weary
rise above the rapture only if you’re really willing
to give your own begotten son
she does whatever it takes to get it done

[verse 2]
doing it and doing it and doing it righteous
baby tell me lies looking into my iris
when you with your boys you be calling me side chick
dipping every night, spending all of your time with
getting sick and tired of your broken promises
looking at your pages with the comments from anonymous
getting sick and tired of them broken hearted girls
so i told that b-tch to kick rocks with her favourite flip flops
out here chasing p-ssy said you’re running from your momma
mary jane is the mistress, mary jane to the drama
i wish we could forgive them
i wish we could be with him
i wish we could go back, way back, to the beginning
before the the drinking and the cheating and the seating
before the stammers and the glamour and the grammar
when we were young, dumb and all full of fun
playing all day, beating our hearts in the sun

[hook]
the ways of the world are weary
rise above the rapture only if you’re really willing
to give your own begotten son
she does whatever it takes to get it done

[outro]
ah!
ah!
ha ha
voilà

- mister wallace lyrics

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