Telepathic Turmoil
Omazing
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She got me sinking to a place my mind don't belong
I can tell I fucked up look how she holding her phone
Sometimes a nigga get right guess I got shit wrong
I even tripping on it gone leave her alone
When my phone get da button her mental clock running
We socially awkward ain't doing no hugging
We barley kiss no shoulder rubbing
Not a foot massage just kinda
fuckin
I don't even really know if she really even love me
The expression stay on no face emoji
Guess I must have turned her off or Pressed the wrong damn button
Girl open yo mouth I'm a dentist or something
Yeah Speak on it now like you da witness on something
But she still ain't saying shit like she ain't snitchin on nothing
And I'm feeling the defeat
She got me standing on nothing
Wit a grin to her chin
But I ain't clowning on nothing
Giving everything for something that's equivalent to nothing
Now our brains got to bussin egoistic headbutting
Then her teeth got to suckin
Sharp words got to cuttin
Everything slow motion like we underwater punchin
Can't read your troubled mind
You do this all the time
You smile like it's okay
But something tells me shit ain't right
Can't read your troubled mind
You do this all the time
You smile like it's okay
But something tells me shit ain't right
That attitude on the fuckin moon
She ain't coming back to earth
Her energy control the room
I'm a believer this her church
Lose her keys and hide that purse
How I'm mad cuz her feelings hurt
Why the hell do I deal with her
I don't really know how to deal with her
Guess I gotta make a deal with her
Still gotta keep it real with her
Put her needs and her feelings first
Make her splash or make her burst
I make her happy like a cure
But sometimes she the fuckin worse
She make me happy thats for sure
Containing my problems not letting words disperse
Maintaining my gains from all a nigga hard work
She controlling the game I ain't even be playing
I can't level up my XP the same
We running on luck wit four clovers
decaying
Got me working OT nigga not getting paid
She staring at me like the fuck is you sayin
If looks could kill I might be dying today
I looked death in the eye and said This is the way
Can't read your troubled mind
You do this all the time
You smile like it's okay
But something tells me shit ain't right
Can't read your troubled mind
You do this all the time
You smile like it's okay
But something tells me shit ain't right