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‌sewerperson - ​rsvp lyrics

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[intro: hook]
we should get together not no coffee
i guess i jus’ gotta say i’m sorry
i could see i know you getting salty
all the sh-t i’m thinkin’ sort of harm me
all this sh-t i know n’ i’m still comin’ to the party

[hook]
i pop out emotion n’ you rob me
lay me down n’ do not do it softly (softly)
we should get together not no coffee, yeah
i guess i jus’ gotta say i’m sorry, yeah
i could see i know you getting salty (gettin’ salty)
all the sh-t i’m thinkin’ sort of harm me
all this sh-t i know n’ i’m still comin’ to the party, yeah

[verse]
she got the lime out with bacardi
fail to put it down she sip it up like it was barley
i know he don’t like me i know he about to mark me
i could barely care n’ when i do i stress it hardly
i walk in the door i got the bands out
gucci, louis, fendi; i won’t hesitate to ball out
came thru in a foreign glossy brown that b-tch in park now
ion’ like attention only comin’ if it’s dark out (yuh)

[bridge]
only comin’ if its dark out
i jus’ k!lled the roach i hit the snow n’ put the spark out
when i’m on my own it seem that non this sh-t is hard now
i jus’ put some percs inside my drink n’ now i’m far out

[hook]
took a lot to recharge me
i pop out emotion n’ you rob me
lay me down n’ do not do it softly
we should get together not no coffee
i guess i jus’ gotta say i’m sorry
i could see i know you getting salty
all the sh-t i’m thinkin’ sort of harm me
all this sh-t i know n’ i’m still comin’ to the party

took a lot to recharge me
i pop out emotion n’ you rob me
lay me down n’ do not do it softly
we should get together not no coffee
i guess i jus’ gotta say i’m sorry
i could see i know you getting salty
all the sh-t i’m thinkin’ sort of harm me
all this sh-t i know n’ i’m still comin’ to the party

[outro: verse]
she got the lime out with bacardi
fail to put it down she sip it up like it was barley
i know he don’t like me i know he about to mark me
i could barely care n’ when i do i stress it hardly
i walk in the door i got the bands out
gucci, louis, fendi; i won’t hesitate to ball out
came thru in a foreign glossy brown that b-tch in park now
ion’ like attention only comin’ if it’s dark out



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