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letra de models - monk (uk)

(intro: lordaron)
it’s like someone just froze time
it seems like you’ve been after it forever
only if i could rewind to make the present better
that night we met i wanted us together
but now i’m asking myself why
i don’t care for hearts and flowers
i’m just not that type of guy

(chorus: lordaron)
watching you pass me your look calling
out for someone like me why you falling?
i can do the whole right beside you thing in the morning
what if i like models to be seen but not talking
watching you walk pass me your look calling
out for someone like me why you falling?
falling, falling for me
falling, falling, falling for me
(verse 1: lordaron)
everyman partic-p-ted in the pathos
the club is now closed for i have it rained off
gon’ f-ck off this is for the l time that i lost
i’m quick to see them standing over there looking posh
and i see them pretending not to see me that’s their loss
i lip read oh my gosh polish it off with your gloss
next thing you know i’m ripping it off with you’re boss
oh i came to squash any feelings that you caught
when you’re choosing to operate oppisitley
oh what will it take or else what will it be
for you to see that you can model for me
you’re a crop top thotand that’s the end of
when i knok, knock, knock preen your feathers peac-ck
when i splurge, splurge, splurge unloading my silver
on the vamp matilda head back as i filled her brain
here to entertain but i think i have k!lled her
t’was made in jest to suggest i’m a bad charmer
you confess your in depth index of past partners
it’s been said they’ve been swept right under the hearthrug
you regret your misstep they fled there departures
s-xual prowess to impress, feeling power and the zest
friend is sour ’cause she’s dyk- but i believe we haven’t…
s-xual prowess to impress, feeling power and the zest
friend is sour ’cause she’s dyk- i believe we haven’t met
smoking section cigarette that’s a blue beautiful dress
you’re a mess, flash your flesh, you won’t rest, second best, treasure chest, they obesses, come possesed, will invest, till they got nothing left, wallest webbed, swollen chest pocket
thinking less of it, wanna hear the rest of it?
not the best topic to discuss but not the end of it
’till my pockets slimmer exited the backdoor quicker than the next man tryna fill her with old money wouldn’t bet on it
through with that so
(chorus: lordaron)
watching you pass me your look calling
out for someone like me why you falling?
i can do the whole right beside you thing in the morning
what if i like models to be seen but not talking
watching you walk pass me your look calling
out for someone like me why you falling?
falling, falling for me
falling, falling, falling for me

(verse 2: cmmonk)
f-ck it i’m not jealous more like mad at this you know
i just started taking us seriously and though
we had a bit of break i thought a little differently
try to rekindle the spark we once had of our own
instead it resurrected a series of disagreements late nights on the phone
even worse now how you’ve shown me a show to the door
and so be it has before
don’t expect this so one sided ever your
crazy if you think they’ll give a pedastal
i give and you take and you’re still wanting more
sh-t pushing me out the door
never once have i beeen dishonourable it is clear you don’t want this anymore
trying to revive this and start a new was only a pipedream way of yore
i seem to be left with it all left with the stress of it all
left within seconds you messing you wh0re
see clear intentions i’m fed up i’ma walk your p-ssy do p-rn
i don’t care anyway he got a mercedes c-class saloon i can pay
sorting out safekeep and afternoon wedding cake
he come and save your day taking your breath away
a pick of some ladies used as a comminique
but we’re so torn up what you said to be little you meant to me, little i meant to you, little miss ectasy that ain’t true clearly not meant for me, you’re bad for me, i’m bad for you, the blasphemy, half of me wanted to call this, call it off i’m fine with that coat on my back, i’m walking off the talking stops and i’m never coming back, never coming back ’cause i say it’s mostly ash and i’m through with that so!
(chorus: lordaron)
watching you pass me your look calling
out for someone like me why you falling?
i can do the whole right beside you thing in the morning
what if i like models to be seen but not talking
watching you walk pass me your look calling
out for someone like me why you falling?
falling, falling for me
falling, falling, falling for me

- monk uk

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