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letra de calliope - p.a. soul

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[chorus: p.a. soul]
tell my calliope, she gotta/
hold on me, she/
got me writing stories but i/
want reality, tell my/
calliope, i don’t need/
no repeats, no i don’t/
wanna see no sequel, you/
original to me/
tell my calliope, she gotta/
hold on me, she/
got me writing stories but i/
want reality, tell my/
calliope, i don’t need/
no repeats, no i don’t/
wanna see no sequel, you/
original to me/

[verse: p.a. soul]
don’t wanna/
hit you with cliches, but i got/
no other way, you like that/
feeling of a summer sunset/
on a pay day, i mean i/
hope and i pray that i get/
one single chance to lay you/
on that bed and make you feel that/
some type of way/
got caught in your/
personal sp-ce, this bar such a/
claustrophobic place, and all i can/
think of is maybe one day i’ll convince you to/
sit on my, p-ssenger side and just
ride w me, 1 and 1 and/
divide for me, become one/
intertwined with me, maybe i’m crossin a/
line girl, but, you ain’t got no/
apprehensions bout casual s-xin, know for a/
fact cuz that time it was mentioned, no/
hesitation you said nothin quite like the tension/
release, well bend over and grab on them tendons/
baby relax yourself, you a little bit/
vain go express yourself, like that starry nite/
painting go look in that mirror and tell me that/
you don’t impress yourself, like the monet/
she got, cl-ss, and a, lil jagged edge/
she got, -ss, yeah she, got that hour gl-ss/
she so, natural, pheromones, f-ck with my head/

[chorus: p.a. soul]
tell my calliope, she gotta/
hold on me, she/
got me writing stories but i/
want reality, tell my/
calliope, i don’t need/
no repeats, no i don’t/
wanna see no sequel, you/
original to me/
tell my calliope, she gotta/
hold on me, she/
givin me these visions but i/
want reality, tell my/
calliope, f-ck the/
make believe, i just/
wanna be up in you can you/
stretch it out for me/

[verse: p.a. soul]
you gon wanna hit skip for this next part, i’m serious (laugh)
i mean/
ever since that day i smoked her up i been/
fallin in and outta things like love and its/
hard to be this honest out in public/
he who digs the deepest gets gold nuggets, been/
scrollin insta saw my homie cuffed it hope they/
compliment each other, and i won’t even/
front like i’m lookin for the one all we gotta do is/
f-ck like there’s no other, it’s funny how/
we can get so lost, inside an/
other person that we lose our focus, mental/
was so clean like soap is, till she got me/
trippin offa that oxytosin/
hope my home q finds that balance, tween/
lovin and obsession, i mean i/
definitely learned my lesson, but when this girl/
sits in my section i fall to the beckon of

pretty lil thing called love
pretty lil thing called love
pretty lil thing called love
pretty lil thing called love

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