Feel U

Don’t want to Feel U

Don’t want you on my mind

Don’t want to Feel U

Don’t want you on my mind

Don’t want to Feel U

Don’t want you on my mind

its funny it’s sunny outside

but i just feel like sitting indoors

and i ain’t even been puffin on draws

like nothing don’t matter no more

like i know i need company

but get to close i just push them

tryna cultivate my own garden first

ain’t space enough for your flowers

the plant just died that you gave me

became a brand new home for spiders

when they crawl they’re sitting in darkness

in a mood of meticulous silence

see it’s hot through through the window

feel the sun through the glass

i feel like ants on the pave-stone

or Woody when Sid done fried him

see round my heart it’s cortex

but it feels like it melts when i’m drinking

and i know we’re getting close but i’m drifting

well i hope you can’t see what i’m thinking

see the night in your eyes

but i’m more drawn to the waist

in the morning, see

the dawns on your face

and i wake with the need to escape

and it all feels...

awful. strange.

cant wait for the day that i fall in love

cant wait for the day... that i fall in.

there must be a lock on my heart

just pains from missing my marge

shimmering stars:

her spirit, know i feel it when i dance.

Don’t want to Feel U

Don’t want you on my mind

Don’t want to Feel U

Don’t want you on my mind

Don’t want to Feel U

Don’t want you on my mind

Don’t want to Feel U

Don’t want you on my mind

Don’t want to Feel U

Don’t want you on my mind

Don’t want to Feel U

Don’t want you on my mind

its a brand new day though

sunshine with the reggae on the radio

tryna make a little reddies from the stage show

lets go, lets get it, get paid

and i tryna gwan like i’m bad though

me i got a good heart and a mad flow

you won’t see me in the trap or the bando

me i do the two step or the tango

see my heads in the clouds

and i don’t need no vals or xans though

i’m old school like du-du! dun know

still drawing these chicks on my trap phone

and the reason for that is i never been a geezer for gas

i don’t endorse all this digital madness bruv

yo i’m tryna keep my head piece in tact

glitching.

cooking up food in the kitchen!

literally.

tryna get my greens in flipsing

like spatula, shouts my brothers and sisters

batchelors, my honeys and vixens

actually it’s just love that i’m living

actually it’s just love.

actually it’s just love

actually it’s just love

actually it’s just love

actually it’s just love

actually it’s love

**** em if they’re hating they can do it if they like

they’re just wasting their own time

**** em if they’re hating they can do it if they like