| I can’t trust her if her eyes open, eyes open
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| Always got her eyes open, eyes open
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| She miss me with her eyes open, eyes open
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| She kiss me with her eyes open, eyes open
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| Can’t trust her if her eyes open, eyes open
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| Always got her eyes open, eyes open
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| She miss me with her eyes open, eyes open
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| She kiss me with her eyes open, eyes open
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| This used to feel like a movie
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| Now it feel like the rain on your window that make you gloomy
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| Sky crying, why you crying? |
| Y’all ain’t family truly
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| Just co-exist in the words that I’m using whenever I make my music
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| I swear to god I get tired of using metaphors loosely to try and paint them an
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| image of us consistently loosing
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| I got nothing to do with it, glad you find it amusing for you to play with the
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| only thing that can keep me from moving
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| Time to fuck up congruents
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| You must think that I’m stupid
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| Getting played by the plague, in a way that’s karma and cupid
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| I spent time on this song, in my introversion I’m clueless to different
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| versions of you that came out when I thought I knew ya
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| Pretending I ain’t see you kiss me with both ya eyes open
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| Eyes close while we fucking but kept your thighs open
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| Praying the second time we try, that your mind open
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| Praying the second time we try, that your mind open
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| I can’t trust her if her eyes open, eyes open
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| Always got her eyes open, eyes open
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| She miss me with her eyes open, eyes open
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| She kiss me with her eyes open, eyes open
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| Can’t trust her if her eyes open, eyes open
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| Always got her eyes open, eyes open
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| She miss me with her eyes open, eyes open
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| She kiss me with her eyes open, eyes open
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| (Break it down like, break it down like, break it down like, break it down like)
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| You give me trust issues, I don’t fuck with you 'cos of this
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| Stay a buck with you, count on me to tell you what it is
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| If I knew I would tell ya 'cos I can’t remember shit
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| Can’t remember what you’re like, I was busy with the memory I kept on trynna
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| wipe
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| It’s aight, I feel better, I don' kept my shit together 'till the win
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| But whatever that’s a story for another place and time
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| And a person that will let me have consistent peace of mind
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| I can’t trust her if her eyes open, eyes open
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| Always got her eyes open, eyes open
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| She miss me with her eyes open, eyes open
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| She kiss me with her eyes open, eyes open
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| Can’t trust her if her eyes open, eyes open
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| Always got her eyes open, eyes open
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| She miss me with her eyes open, eyes open
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| She kiss me with her eyes open, eyes open
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| I told her «Hey, wassup? |
| I heard you trynna fuck»
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| I’m like «Okay, get up, come jump up in this truck!»
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| I told her «Hey, wassup? |
| I heard you trynna fuck»
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| I’m like «Okay, get up, come jump up in this truck!»
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| Hi, you’ve reached Angelo Mota, I’m not available to pick up the phone at the
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| moment but if you leave a detailed message, I will get back to you as soon as I
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| can, thank you
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| My detailed message is «Fuck you», call me back |