circles ft. KinKai & Dani Sofiya Lyrics

Its under your eyes 

Circles!

A little bit of stress 

Progress (All for the best) 

Its under your eyes 

Circles!

A little bit of stress 

Progress (All for the best) 

No Dad figure so I'm that nigga

Pop bellied with a dad figure,

A stan smither tryna earn stripes 

And strokes and stack skrilla

I'm wanting mula for the Margeila  

My mother sacrificed on everything 

I still ain't got a heart tender 

I'm Jon snow with a scarred centre

Sipping liquor for the pain made my way through the harsh winter

And dithered with my Cinderella picking fellas tryna fit the fenty glass slipper

They dance with the devil trying to revel up on me

And level up cause I ain't living how they sought up in a dream

If I ever met love, I admit I didn't feel it

If I ever did, I know that my soul'd keep it a secret

A descendent of an indigo child from out the bits

In a concrete jungle near mowglis where I lived

Scared of vulnerability

'Cause I never had shit

But my heart and that's what I can't give

Its under your eyes 

Circles!

A little bit of stress 

Progress (All for the best) 

Its under your eyes 

Circles!

A little bit of stress 

Progress (All for the best) 

No the Devil don't console me  

Present to the old me 

An apathetic sentimental relic on my lonely

Like Omi though I'm solely ought to Wuya when I script

I been wanting to be wanted tryna force my happiness

I water find me something bliss

Where I'm from is counterfeit 

Every slave is manumit

I'm snatching chains with amulets

I'm finna walk with a griffindor sword for basilisks

And board the ladders till I'm abroad with my broad You know the kid Kin 

Didn't have it easy  

Was tailored by the TV

Though limited cause leccy and breaky weren't coming easy 

I wanted me and Ed, Edd and Eddy to run the streets

And then proceed to all the Wendys and Beckys that wanna beat 

It was gob-stopping, shocking when sketties weren't yelling me

A mis-fit, I was shyer then Simon Bellamy  

I Had banter with The Kankers and they were just telling me 

That self-love is more rewarding then trying then trying conformity

Circles

Under your eyes, hey

They can say what they wanna say

Works haffi run, no cliché

Each day I'm gonna push

Lit like Moses, locked eyes on the Bush  

I was surprised when I looked

I was surprised when I looked

I feel like the earth's pull

Still, it never will it hurt you yeah

Unless you're falling from grace

I come in peace I wait

I pray it keeps my weight

And if I fall beneath I skate

I skate, It's taking shape

It's taking shape

Valley of the seeds where they can find me

Pray for my fam, for my Gs

And they hate when I leave

I don't sow, I don't reap

Staying here could hurt you

I think it's past the curfew

Curfew ah, I've gotta learn to ditch these circles

Circles

Under your eyes hey

They can say what they wanna say

Works haffi run, no cliché

Each day I'm gonna push

Lit like Moses, locked eyes on the Bush  

I was surprised when I looked

I was surprised when I looked

Its something like circles

Under your eyes, hey

If i could get under your skin

Then we could rise again

Won't you try to win

We could fly again

When we find the wind

Come over the safe side

Come over the safe side

Safe side

Safe side, yeah

Safe side, yeah