Lyrics Night - minimalism

Night

for the times you
keep on rain in my
parade and all the clubs
you keep on using my name
and you just broke oh goodness
sake and i didn’t wanna write a
song because i didn’t wanna
everyone buddy i still care you know
what you still hit my phone what
my mama fuck hates you and only likes me i been si coucah in my job did on mams
love me you…