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I got a phone call in twenty minutes so lets see what I can get.
Why do I keep finding myself coming back to you,
The best colors in that kind of mind is black to blue,
Your more addicting than sex and crack too,
Nothing comes before money, but I think you may be an exception to that rule,
I miss you but I need to get over it,
You don't help me, just stop talking to me shit,
They call me fire as in a metaphor, but I mean it this time, Bitch I'm lit,
Thats it,
I want you, but do I really fuckin need you?,
I wanna see past you, why can't you be see through,
I'm like team one, but you will always follow me like team two,
I can't believe that I want you to be me boo,
I mean my boo,
So I can shine you,
Like I used too,
Because I miss you,
I just miss you.
<Hook>(Similar to "Sacrifices" hook. Think of the loud pitched girl singing this. I rushed it a bit)
Why the hell do I gotta think about you every fucking thought,
Its mindboggling, and I can't get it to stop,
If I don't, my whole life is on heat, it will rot,
Lovesitis, thats what I fuckin caught.
Fucking Caught,
Fucking Caught,
Lovetitis is what I fucking Caught.
<hook /end>
Its like your in my mind, its not right,
I try to get you out with being high as a kite,
I just wanna say good night,
I mean, I wanna say good riddance,
but you all up in there like a life sentence,
I have a feeling its gunna stay the same,
I ran out of fucking thoughts. I don't think its very good, but I just listened to this mushy rock song and I thought I would just write something out for like twenty minutes before I had to make an important phone call. If I get good reviews I will finish it. If not, then so be it.
Why do I keep finding myself coming back to you,
The best colors in that kind of mind is black to blue,
Your more addicting than sex and crack too,
Nothing comes before money, but I think you may be an exception to that rule,
I miss you but I need to get over it,
You don't help me, just stop talking to me shit,
They call me fire as in a metaphor, but I mean it this time, Bitch I'm lit,
Thats it,
I want you, but do I really fuckin need you?,
I wanna see past you, why can't you be see through,
I'm like team one, but you will always follow me like team two,
I can't believe that I want you to be me boo,
I mean my boo,
So I can shine you,
Like I used too,
Because I miss you,
I just miss you.
<Hook>(Similar to "Sacrifices" hook. Think of the loud pitched girl singing this. I rushed it a bit)
Why the hell do I gotta think about you every fucking thought,
Its mindboggling, and I can't get it to stop,
If I don't, my whole life is on heat, it will rot,
Lovesitis, thats what I fuckin caught.
Fucking Caught,
Fucking Caught,
Lovetitis is what I fucking Caught.
<hook /end>
Its like your in my mind, its not right,
I try to get you out with being high as a kite,
I just wanna say good night,
I mean, I wanna say good riddance,
but you all up in there like a life sentence,
I have a feeling its gunna stay the same,
I ran out of fucking thoughts. I don't think its very good, but I just listened to this mushy rock song and I thought I would just write something out for like twenty minutes before I had to make an important phone call. If I get good reviews I will finish it. If not, then so be it.
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