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senonimous - wedding lyrics

(intro)
i don’t understand,like nowadays we don’t see eye to eye
and she always telling bout wah other couples doing that i ain’t doing and i just want she understand that my love ain’t based on nuh material thing, no one material thing
like my love based on the 9 to 5’s that i does work
that she don’t see, all the hard work, i mean i know i does sacrifice a lot of time but my sacrifices are for her
i just want she to understand…..

(verse 1)
scouts honour, when i say that i love you for forever babe
queen over quickie never thought of you any lesser babe
felt maturity emerging through my jesting ways
love for you inside this mirror don’t reflect the same
when i view my jaded face
juggling thoughts of obtaining more money like i’m damon wayans
homie don’t play so easy when that finger wince
evidence of my love your friend asks unbeknownst that ya cleavage carry fingers prints
saliva on ya neck nape, discarding of the rubbers never tryna contracept fate
ushering our marriage
too bad the rabbit f-cking ain’t gon buy us any karats/carrots
like i wanted
rose petaled aisles up in air for the mortgage
ubiquitous reminders through these hard times
that i stay grounded in myself
quiet night prayers sneaking thousands by the stealth
for a wedding dress with bra(barbados revenue authoritative) hounding at the helms

(refrain)
you believe he talking bout marrying somebody and i still ain’t see no sort of ring yet
i think he more committed to the idea of being married than he more committed to me
really starting to doubt where this gine (stupse)
and got the audacity to be telling me bout i do not understand, (stupse)
i understand that his actions ain’t matching his words at all…….

(verse 2)
feel you slipping through my fingers tryna ring ya finger
and this p-ssion that i harbour for you could trigger sprinklers
on our room ceiling
tryna shatter gl-ss ones to fund true feelings
set up by my monthly net rake
in search of vacant attics for the clutter in my head sp-ce
best pace lately been playing the waiting game
money for the catering and getting ya dress made
clocking double shifts ensuring the tailor’s paid
rice floored pipe dreams my pillow talk provide you
which i’m finding kinda funny cause when bert comes knocking at the door for more money and i pocket reach
the only time i’m saying i do/due

- senonimous lyrics

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