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Solo Act Lyrics
- Genre:Alternative
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
I'ma try to swim from something
Bigger than me
Can't tell if he with it
How he lookin' at me
This usually the time
When I'm callin' my ride
But tonight I wanna see
If you're rockin' or not
I ask a question,
Can you answer
Stop readin' my mind
The things I'm thinkin' bout
Almost bad as a crime
With your little leather vest
Almost squeezin' your spines
But you will never know
Because I'm standin' behind
How can a person be fine
With a small bird mind
The Industry's, been quakin
For a very long time
I've got you right where I want you
At convenient lines
Now you huffin' and you puffin
Like you're ridin' a ride
You got cute blue eyes
Why you blinkin
You goin' down low
Now you're swimmin
Caught in this tide
Why you driftin
The sea of real love
Got you sinkin
As soon as you got it
Got bold
No life jacket on
Don't float
You're sinkin' real deep
Can't see
You're blinding blue eyes
Deep sea
Woo
Many guys swimming
White Ocean
Diving deep blue
devotion
Body kinda shriveled
Skin emergin
Thinkin' bout how you
Say you're virgin
Okay, come and sit
Now what's your options
Your body weight
The type that crumble boxes
I love you, ain't no way
That you gon' top this
You barely got hobbies
I guess you rock this
Tying shoelaces
I'm feeling like a cobbler
Got hits on hits
I really should go be a scholar
I studied you
And got like three songs out of that
Blue stones
Dream world
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Many guys swimming
White Ocean
Diving deep blue
devotion
Body kinda shriveled
Skin emergin
Thinkin' bout how you
Say you're virgin
Okay, come and sit
Now what's your options
Your body weight
The type that crumble boxes
I love you, ain't no way
That you gon' top this
You barely got hobbies
I guess you rock this
Alluring always
gonna be the topic
Nobody even close
You better stop it
Chris hit me up
And said you got this
Edwin hit me up
Said he the proudest
Breaux hit me up
And said you blonder
Noses on the rail
Virgin's wear the white
Noses on the rail
Virgin's wear the white
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