Sade's Mood Lyrics

She getting cozy with the costa norsta

Can't understand her sound like her nose stuffed

That Mary got her soul stuck

Substance controlled cups around in flux

Ain't in too pushing pills I been too busy pushing my luck

Seent a turnt back up close less trust more emotionless

Still can be yo ob n attend to yo ovaries

If you spit facts get it over with

I'd rather be front row counting the A's with my Oakland chick

That doge was always posed to hit

Who knew them coins could turn to chips had me like tyreke out here spinning dips

Word of mouth them the lips that lead to splits take mine n be out don't even trip

Smoking a plane constructing the plan

Never pillow talk cuz call if I'm stuck in a jam

Studied xyz like a professor in chem

But I'm too old to be watching my back n wondering who my mans

Intuition on target like trained archer

My lana kane drop me off at departure

Right before she had me pick between swatches

Gotta redecorate everytime I leave the beat a carcass

This rendition was a Premonition

And you can't even promise yo listeners you living realistic

I had bars way before I was legal to enter

So many flows to remember you might leave with dementia

Tagged in posts I liked the mention

Mild sauce shawty I tell em drench it

Used to walk to cinema 8 hoping I leave with kisses

This type of thinking need to be kept inside Petri dishes

Under the microscope like sneaky business