[Alysia Kym]
I'm running out of ways to get hold of my feelings, baby
I'm calling out, looking out, screaming out for you, baby
You naturally giving me peace I adore you, baby
Time really don't matter its feeling so temperate, baby
So plain to see, telling me, feeling you're worse off, baby
You pleasantly coming to realize I'm a good girl , baby
You after me casually, why won't you stop and just say, baby
Vague memory holding me, baby its time to move on, baby
[MIKE]
February was a month
Comparative to lovesick
Ferries/Fairies didn't come
They don't hear me where the slums is
My spirit full of cups
A mirror to the fuck shit
Stare when I was bum
I wish ?
I'm heir to the luck
Bearer of destruction
My hairs ain't getting plucked
I slid the barrel up in the function
I swear at every duct
Wipe my tears before the drugs hit
Glaring at the cup
Comparing what I once wished
The temperature is rough
My fear of getting sun kissed
Remember what it was
I'm tryna ? for reluctance
Scared I might erupt
But you will scare me to the substance
Prepare me 'fore I'm done with
I'm shammy with the public
My mirrors getting sunbbed
Cuz them was years I wasn't plugged in
Contemporary Thug
Got Margiela for young sis