Palm Dat - The Club Giveth

Moving dark water
Arc of a fly ball
Think fast talk slow
Just like my father
Sending you sound waves
Hold my shape when cut
Circle you months
Making sure you’re real
At the waters edge
Sending you sound waves
She wants me out
I show up late
And I leave early
She had dirt and sugar
And thighs like thieves
Clenched around my neck
Till I saw the light
Stole my strangers face
Magic tricks to show
Hopping roof to roof
Bright moon specters
Stole my strangers face
Sending you sound waves
She wants me out
I show up late
And I leave early
But I want you by my side
And I want your hand in mine

Written by:
Akila Fields

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