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n-game, reid lewis - the spaghetti string lyrics

chorus 1
in your arms again

aye youmans what’s for lunch?

verse 1
in your arms again
with the car in park again
with the key in the start
but no room for your heart again
i don’t mean to take this slow
but i just need to let you know
that i’m crushing way too hard
bout to start a fight
bout to start a march
and d+mn
take that back
take my last name
where you at?
cut me some slack
hearts beating fast
not a war but an attack
woah woah
i don’t wanna talk about it
but you know
you can be cheesing all you want
but it shows
because you’re gone
straight out the window
and i can’t handle the thought of letting go
i just wanna start a new pace
babe get me out of this race
before i cut these brakes
i’m moving too fast
center console testing my patience
i don’t think i can take this
spent too long on the wait list
now i’m
waiting
draining
faking
feelings that i do have
aye
i just wanna focus on myself
is that too much to ask?
yeah yeah
that’s a bold face lie
what we gonna talk about
we don’t have to say words out loud
just focus on being
chorus 2
in your arms again

verse 2
uh
b+tch i been floatin
me and my dogs
on the bottom with roaches
captains log
got me feelin potent
never broke a bone
now im splittin oceans
on that mission solely
you left in the cold
grab a deck
i stick to my own
half a check
packin the bowl
and slappin neck
like you thought i’d rollover
i’m not even sober
i might just go crazy on b+tches
and now every one of you gifted to witness
my lousy attempt 107
at mixin the halves of my visions
givin the bag some distance
fixin the craft with fishes
givin off sad emissions
but really i’m mad indifferent
becomin a rash decision
take a breathe
let it down
not everyone gets
how you get it now
that levee gon break
when you finished
and sh+t comin plenty
so live w that different bounce
jump into the crowd
and i ain’t heard a sound
so im gettin loud
maybe gettin out
maybe in clouds
maybe in my house
boutta
put the pound on em
runnin rounds
on it
arousin harmonics
that might be the problem
but n0body saw it
but n0body saw it

- n game reid lewis lyrics

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