[Intro]
Eve in the Garden, how we end up in Gethsemane
We shoulda known better but we didn't
So, sorry if I say your name a little bit different
That's your man though, that's your man though
[Chorus: Matt Burton]
I shoulda known better ay, I shoulda known better ay, ay
I shoulda known better
When I ask you for love, when I ask you for love (and I say)
[Verse 1: Felly]
Baby, I'm nervous, swerve swervin'
You stay picking part my verse like what that word is?
Coke lines and closed curtains, cosigns, my clothes dirty
Slow mama, don't hurt me
I've been chasing God inside of them thirties
Cuttin' like surgeon, never fell in love with the searchings
Never found love so deserting, I be so far from perfect girl
Hands up, ain't no purchase but I puff purp for no purpose
Another wordless song 'til that herb be gone
That blunt burgundy and past year been on you ain't heard from me
I come back is all you burn third degree
Next day I'm gone and work perfectly
[Chorus: Matt Burton]
Baby I'm nervous for you, I seen the serpents tongue
This world ain't perfect for us, sleeping on the curb
I'll get that money, don't you worry momma
Oh don't you worry, don't you-
This world ain't perfect, world ain't perfect
But you're perfect for me
Eve in the Garden, how we end up in Gethsemane
We shoulda known better but we didn't
So, sorry if I say your name a little bit different
That's your man though, that's your man though
[Chorus: Matt Burton]
I shoulda known better ay, I shoulda known better ay, ay
I shoulda known better
When I ask you for love, when I ask you for love (and I say)
[Verse 1: Felly]
Baby, I'm nervous, swerve swervin'
You stay picking part my verse like what that word is?
Coke lines and closed curtains, cosigns, my clothes dirty
Slow mama, don't hurt me
I've been chasing God inside of them thirties
Cuttin' like surgeon, never fell in love with the searchings
Never found love so deserting, I be so far from perfect girl
Hands up, ain't no purchase but I puff purp for no purpose
Another wordless song 'til that herb be gone
That blunt burgundy and past year been on you ain't heard from me
I come back is all you burn third degree
Next day I'm gone and work perfectly
[Chorus: Matt Burton]
Baby I'm nervous for you, I seen the serpents tongue
This world ain't perfect for us, sleeping on the curb
I'll get that money, don't you worry momma
Oh don't you worry, don't you-
This world ain't perfect, world ain't perfect
But you're perfect for me
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