[Verse 1: Leon Thomas]
I can't wash you out my brain, like the stain on my favorite jeans
Yeah, I said, "I need space," you said, "Nigga, what's that mean?"
It's been months since you've been my main, you even left your flat-screen
So dramatic, you treat life like a movie scene
Getting mad over everything
[Pre-Chorus: Leon Thomas]
You left a part of you in my living room
You left your favorite shirt in my closet
I played the game, and you made a move
It's not a breakup, we just paused it
[Chorus: Leon Thomas]
But you keep coming back
Keep you coming, you're my lucid dream
Keep you coming back
You keep coming, you're my lucid dream
Keep you coming back
Keep you coming, you're my lucid dream
Keep you coming back
Keep you coming, you're my lucid dream
[Verse 2: Masego]
I, I, I still smell your pheromones
Echoing, I still hear your moans from the late night
In the kitchen I get visions of our engage once I'm alone
Burning incense, reminiscing 'bout the image in my living room
Burning incense thinking 'bout your intentions
All these instruments, things I play to your presence
I need a bit of advisement, I need a new game plan
If you're gon' stick around, please tell me my program
I can't wash you out my brain, like the stain on my favorite jeans
Yeah, I said, "I need space," you said, "Nigga, what's that mean?"
It's been months since you've been my main, you even left your flat-screen
So dramatic, you treat life like a movie scene
Getting mad over everything
[Pre-Chorus: Leon Thomas]
You left a part of you in my living room
You left your favorite shirt in my closet
I played the game, and you made a move
It's not a breakup, we just paused it
[Chorus: Leon Thomas]
But you keep coming back
Keep you coming, you're my lucid dream
Keep you coming back
You keep coming, you're my lucid dream
Keep you coming back
Keep you coming, you're my lucid dream
Keep you coming back
Keep you coming, you're my lucid dream
[Verse 2: Masego]
I, I, I still smell your pheromones
Echoing, I still hear your moans from the late night
In the kitchen I get visions of our engage once I'm alone
Burning incense, reminiscing 'bout the image in my living room
Burning incense thinking 'bout your intentions
All these instruments, things I play to your presence
I need a bit of advisement, I need a new game plan
If you're gon' stick around, please tell me my program
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