tamiko jones Lyrics

Tell me I'm far out like Pluto

Tell me I'm getting this two tone

Seeing the distance is cool though

Leaving is easy for rude hoes

Fuck you im chilling with who knows?

No not a psychic I know that my cellular phone, blown

Call me tomorrow I'm home, grown

Stuck to my ways I'm chasing these cold, flows

Tossing a bitch to get to my soul stone

C low I'm strumming she keeping an old soul

Tell me I'm odd you missing some chromosomes

North or south she working the pole

Leave it alone she working from home

And

Went in and got a new tat (Tat)

Smiley up under my hand (Hand)

Crack up a laugh, we getting attached

I see your fortune only you gotta hand over the bag (Gimme da bag, gimme da bag)

Call me if it's too late I know I can turn you on

Went in for the finish and I left there on my own

Anytime you need I'm ready standing by my phone

If you keep picking it up, who gon leave you alone?

Pour me

Pour me a glass

I got a story

Plenty of moments sorry in fact

Grab a sherry, try and relax (Look)

Started off innocent

In a relationship

In a way it wasn't shit

No sun in our city

A pocket of misery

Rocking a sundress in snowy degrees

Hardly could talk to your figure

I figure what jokes I have?

Sat in the back

On a one way to the city

We shooting the shitty and laugh

Stop for a glizzy

You hit me right back

Nothing important

This or a that

Always important

Never not boring

Who could be falling this fast?

Fell through the cracks

Signals mixed in the bag

Interval periods

Intimate, personal, serious

Lil adventures just to be nearest

So now can you hear it?

What're we fearing?

Who lacking backbone

Our moment passed on

I'm stuck in a space its racing away

Fantasy makes too many mistakes

It's too late to say and said anyway

And what does that make?

Call me if it's too late I know I can turn you on

Went in for the finish and I left there on my own

Anytime you need somebody standing by their phone

If you keep fucking it up, who gon leave you alone?