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poetic thrust – bounce lyrics

enxve:

i wear my woes on my nose
often i’m nervous and nosebleeds are certain to flow
tried to be light on my toes
oxygen thin in the bleachers, i’m dizzy i’m swerving
i wear my woes on my nose
often i’m nervous and nosebleeds are certain to flow
tried to be light on my toes
oxygen thin in the bleachers, i’m dizzy i’m swerving

gem stones get stole, get ya plastic
cut a puddle, liquidate the flavors
let em sell you wholesale, ‪cheaper by the dozen‬
you tryna eat off the bars
suffer sudden symptomatic wanderl-st and
pucker up for shorties flexing something foreign
that was a part of the scam
oh you just wanted to dance, d-mn

yoh:

all good
give it when you got it, just nod if its understood
tickling your presence with chemistry yo i should
be the one to show you what its like maybe i could
be the one to conquer the witch, slip her the fire
quit playing girl the foreplay hasn’t even arrived
riding the vibe under lights
darker the heart
the sweeter the flavor the sweat in the fragrance
tip in your favor like scales with the weight on it
limbs in my teeth make me wait on it
whisper the sweet talk
peak when i’m eating
light creep through blinds blinded by the sun light
some type freak
some type sweet tooth
tongue flick bite down then re group
shorty don’t play dead my shorty might dead pounce
probably shibari she ruin thread count

enxve:

it was too easy to see you too easy to sweep off your feet on my breezy i dab
fam getting nervous when birds get to swarming the outpost, they crows in pursuit of the swag, i’m in my bag with this ravenous grip, pulling the seed by the root of its body
planted a forest of fearful deceit so i forage the beans from the front of ya lobby
copped a tim horton’s, introduced you to my manic habits pouring scotch in a coffee cup
whiskey the obvious choice, my maturity shadow-st-tched in with the substances yeah
flicking the wrist with a gingerly twist cause i know that you sensitive, still with the sh-ts
i ain’t been here in a minute, i’m really just feeling my feeling insipid and bliss

yoh:

shorty don’t play dead my shorty might dead pounce
probably shibari she ruin thread count
run up like a raid and i’m faded, i can’t count
so i sleep beneath the echoes in chambers we paint sounds of
love and l-st, two sides to the same coin so i castle my queen
deep in the l-st, got me sweating hawk-eyed think that she’s ready to scheme
i like what you wore to the table
suggestive suggesting i pick up on your hints
give it if you got it to give
really with the sh-ts
slide the key in her pocket and she’s ready to dip
less is more

enxve:

sublet your heart for my fetish
pay me for faking this love
this sh-t is f-cked up i know it
that’s why i’m taking these drugs
half of the human i’m meant to be mentally stuck on a loop of futility
everything else in me saying forget the emotions, trade p-ssy for energy

sublet your heart for my fetish
pay me for faking this love
this sh-t is f-cked up i know it yeah
that’s why i’m taking these drugs
sublet your heart for my fetish
pay me for faking this love
this sh-t is f-cked up i know it
that’s why i’m taking these drugs
i wear my woes on my nose
certain to flow/
swerving/
i wear my woes on my woes
swerving

- poetic thrust lyrics

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