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letra de the weight of your world - high girlfriend

[jazzy nys, hook]

i find
i find that i can’t help myself at all
when, oh, the weight of your world grows so small
i find
i find that i can’t tell myself at all
every mistake that she makes, i won’t call

[high girlfriend, verse #1]

can someone tell me what love is?
cuz i have loved more than i have ever trusted
but i have trusted more lies than a judge did
and i have cried for every time i have done sin
i f-cked up in love, i have readjusted
i apologized more timеs than the plug did
she had got me high morе times than the drugs did
i was just a dumb kid
drunk in public
smoking on drumsticks
honey, our history really get disgusting
love is such a mystery
and misery loves company
it manifest physically
pull me in, and rip my tees
a give and take of fickle means
you f-ck me when we disagree
couple of cannabis trees
and everything is peachy keen
can’t forget what it did me
at times, you recognize it late
and you already did so much that it feel like you’re lying
and you ain’t have a l!ck of proof, but living proof in my dismay
sh-t is really kinda strange
how they live behind the shame
i ain’t ever heard a word
nothing but of my mistakes
times i rap like i’m a saint
and for that, i’m sorry, but you might relate
been a while since i felt wide awake
[hook]

i find
i find that i can’t help myself at all
when, oh, the weight of your world grows so small
i find
i find that i can’t tell myself at all
every mistake that she makes, i won’t call

[verse #2]

can someone tell me what life is?
cuz i have died many times, been revived since
i have lived a lie, it went leaping out my chest
homies horrified, it was too deep to digest
they tore me off, right then
pouring out my pen
i moralized my depths
a borderline psycho, and certified psychic
since life is a cycle, and i have gone riding
i have dove right in
diamonds on my wrist
drip matching my iris
that chocolate pond
she was not to swim long
i’d forgotten this, long
until i was hit strong
that apocalypse paused, all because our lips locked
want a cottage with kids on account of this thought
i’ve bottled sin in
now, i swallow this song
singing soloman’s song, with a sapphic twist on
and my fabrics sit on this ass
like an acid strip on my miraculous tongue
and this tactic isn’t taught
ain’t no talent in a box
they would have you think it’s bought
paying cabbage for the crop
but no capital, at all, sabotaging what i got
sent a javelin at god
simply grappling with loss
i’ll let jazzy sing it off
turnstile on the bench
your smile in the sky, every time the center set
and if i am heaven-sent, it’s cuz i have met my death
honey, you will never hear what the night forever kept
[hook]

i find
i find that i can’t help myself at all
when, oh, the weight of your world grows so small
i find
i find that i can’t tell myself at all
every mistake that she makes, i won’t call

- high girlfriend

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