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letra de green - seph cury

[intro]
don’t you hate that?
hate what?
uncomfortable silences
(oh, brother)
that’s how you know you found someone really special
(boring!)
when you can just shut the f-ck up for a minute
okay

[verse 1]
dark green pants around your waist
wonderin’ how you gon’ get out of this place
darlin’, just look at yo face, there’s yo escape
you know what you want
and what i want is my needs
maybe i need you to stay
and if you leave, just be gone by today
come sit inside the acura, drivin’ you home
we came in as a pair, how we leavin’ alone?
so many questions, unknown answers and unturned stones
don’t leave me guessin’ baby
pick up the phone, call me
call me, yeah
call me, yeah
call me, yeah
call me, yeah
[verse 2]
we can talk, we can hang, i don’t mind
long as time being spent is with you, it don’t waste
and those pants around your waist
i f-ck with that color, match it with some beige
in the same way that we match each other
i should give you praise
girl, you matchin’ with my energy
you don’t f-ck with her, then i don’t either, that’s our enemy
tell me what you want, i’ll get it for you
anything to get you close to me
this feels like how it’s ‘sposed to be
girl, we could last forev-

[verse 3]
yeah
girl, i saw you passing by
can’t say i know your name, that’d be a lie
but we’ve talked like once or twice
and every time, it feels so right
am i on yo’ mind? ’cause i know that you on mine
every night, off the lights, and yo’ face shines in their place
but i can’t tell if you a good thing
i’m way too busy at the moment tryna carry weight
understanding my emotions, why the moods swing
don’t wanna add no extra stress to yo’ life
then again, you could be my wife 5 years in the future
really who’s to say?
rollin’ joints on a carbon fiber tray, seeing colors
if it’s up to me, i would say we could be two lovers
see yo’ pants, i like that color, never thought that i’d like green
but on you, it looks amazin’
tell myself to focus, but when you around, i end up starin’
i’m actin’ shameless
you a princess, but don’t need no savin’
maybe it’s myself who needs some conversation, d-mn, yeah
call me, yeah
call me, yeah
call me, yeah
call me, yeah
[outro]
they don’t know me
they don’t know me, so
what’s the worry?
what’s the worry? oh
they don’t know me
they don’t know me, so
what’s the worry?
what’s the worry? oh

- seph cury

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