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letra de saisei - revilatiun

[verse: revilatiun]
8 man dvd’s pits or dumps, won’t it?
palms flat grip your knees with your toes covered
ac breeze in the cold summer
this wuwei shift is needed
on the line for hours like actors on a list with no guidance with a prowess could turn diamonds to a molecule
find and you could follow
this is make believe
repercussions waiting at the door for you
what you thought this was a yappy claus
or getting best news
what more can i attest too?
match the bud lit, told her roll it like a test tube
come take it in
cause your words of stop and waiting won’t make up for it
it’s bye and gone
i was so maniacal
decide and open minded young
wake me up for intercourse you ride it
i don’t what?
make me put them ankles up like y
course the vibrations feeling different when you with me, don’t it?
like the sun is rising hold up on me
not a woman’s birth
more like when christians down in tub with robes
i chose to live this hard then comfortable
but for now, let’s make it even
could you tell me things you said behind my back with out a budge, a house of grudge
i was raised unwanted just a bit
no, can’t control me like the esg scores
they treat me like cotard syndrome or chandler riggs
i could a told you brodie “d-mn i’m p-ssed” yet i’m just used to it
i just walk regardless
[bridge]
i could a told you brodie “d-mn i’m p-ssed”
yet i’m just used to it
i could a told you brodie “d-mn i’m p-ssed”
yet i’m just used to it
i could a told you brodie “d-mn i’m p-ssed”
yet i’m just used to it
i could a told you mmmm
i could a told you brodie “d-mn i’m p-ssed”
yet i’m just used to it
i could a told you brodie “d-mn i’m p-ssed”
yet i’m just used to it
i could a told you brodie “d-mn i’m p-ssed”
yet i’m just used to it (ay, ay)

[verse 2: evexly]
this is a feeling
this is a feeling, do you mean it?
heard that you feening
aww (heard that)
i heard that you
feening leaning on me baby
oh-woh, oh-woh, oh-woh
(oh-woh, oh-woh, oh-woh)

[verse: revilatiun]
let’s make it even
could you tell me things you said behind my back with out a budge, a house of grudge
come take it in
cause your words of stop and waiting won’t make up for it
an asteroid it must a been
this is make believe
is you waking up from angel dust or hazy puff
you probably crossed, a mazey cult
new ac breeze in the wind blow
in a limbo

- revilatiun

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