[Intro]
-Hey I was gonna talk here
But, I got to thinking that
I only think you should talk unless you have something to say
And, the only thing I really have to say is
What I'm about to say
Ya know, in the meantime ya know before I start this verse
I'm in love with you
But its like the creepy love ya know that sneaky love
[Verse 1]
Everyday
I've been slithering each and everyway
Trying to follow your scent ever since you went away
Picked up my pen today
Wanted to write you a letter but couldn't think of anything better than this to say
So what I'm saying is I learned to never fall prey
To beautiful literate girls staying states away
I hate to say that you're still a perfect ten in everyway
But I'd rather be burning bridges and haste the day
Ooh sorta kinda fell in love with this new sorta celestial Jew dork New Yorker
First sight had my guts all tangled right
If it wasn't for that smile it was that angel-bite
But your an angel right
I think I passed it up when all I wanted was bodies mashing up on these lonely nights
With a cold day following rhythm
Is my sleepy hollow my old ways wallowing in it
Yeah
-Hey I was gonna talk here
But, I got to thinking that
I only think you should talk unless you have something to say
And, the only thing I really have to say is
What I'm about to say
Ya know, in the meantime ya know before I start this verse
I'm in love with you
But its like the creepy love ya know that sneaky love
[Verse 1]
Everyday
I've been slithering each and everyway
Trying to follow your scent ever since you went away
Picked up my pen today
Wanted to write you a letter but couldn't think of anything better than this to say
So what I'm saying is I learned to never fall prey
To beautiful literate girls staying states away
I hate to say that you're still a perfect ten in everyway
But I'd rather be burning bridges and haste the day
Ooh sorta kinda fell in love with this new sorta celestial Jew dork New Yorker
First sight had my guts all tangled right
If it wasn't for that smile it was that angel-bite
But your an angel right
I think I passed it up when all I wanted was bodies mashing up on these lonely nights
With a cold day following rhythm
Is my sleepy hollow my old ways wallowing in it
Yeah
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