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The Spaghetti String

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N-Game, Reid Lewis - Rap

The Spaghetti String

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June 24, 2022.

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CHORUS 1 In your arms again Aye Youmans what's for lunch? VERSE 1 In your arms again With the car in park again With the key in the start But no room for your heart again I don't mean to take this slow But I just need to let you know That i'm crushing way too hard Bout to start a fight Bout to start a March And damn Take that back Take my last name Where you at? Cut me some slack Hearts beating fast Not a war but an attack Woah woah I don't wanna talk about it But you know You can be cheesing all you want But it shows Because you're gone Straight out the window And I can't handle the thought of letting go I just wanna start a new pace Babe get me out of this race Before I cut these brakes I'm moving too fast Center console testing my patience I don't think I can take this Spent too long on the wait list Now i'm Waiting Draining Faking Feelings that I do have Aye I just wanna focus on myself Is that too much to ask? Yeah yeah That's a bold face lie What we gonna talk about We don't have to say words out loud Just focus on being CHORUS 2 In your arms again VERSE 2 Uh Bitch I been floatin Me and my dogs On the bottom with roaches Captains log Got me feelin potent Never broke a bone Now im splittin oceans On that mission solely You left in the cold Grab a deck I stick to my own Half a check Packin the bowl And slappin neck Like you thought I'd rollover I'm not even sober I might just go crazy on bitches And now every one of you gifted to witness My lousy attempt 107 At mixin the Halves of my visions Givin the bag some distance Fixin the craft with fishes Givin off sad emissions But really I'm mad indifferent Becomin A rash decision Take a breathe Let it down Not everyone gets How you get it now That levee gon break When you finished And shit comin plenty So live w that different bounce Jump into the crowd And I ain't heard a sound So im gettin loud Maybe gettin out Maybe in clouds Maybe in my house Boutta Put the pound on em Runnin rounds On it Arousin harmonics That might be the problem But nobody saw it But Nobody saw it

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Credits

Writers
  • Reid Lewis
  • N-Game