Casshan - Simple & Clean (Sometimes)

I know a girl name Nebi but I call her Neb sometimes
She's always in my head sometimes
I wanna bring her breakfast in bed sometimes
That's right, OJ with the eggs sometimes
I wanna give her the best but I
Unintentionally get the girl upset sometimes
Ugh, I'm just happy that we text sometimes
Write about her 'til the ink that's in my pen runs dry ugh
It seem like the closer I get
The closer I get to go back to square one
I wanna chill she wanna turn up
It's harder to tell when shes sober or drunk right?
She's pro at this, mad shots no assists
I'm over here tryna' master the art of throwing fists
I think I text her too much, I nearly broke my wrist
She responds the colder my little shoulder gets
Sometimes I'm ignorin' her when I'm growin' sick
And sometimes she responds to when I'm emotionless
Sometimes, sometimes everything is sometimes
Sometimes it's nightfall, sometimes it's sunrise
She be sayin I'm judgin, I just wanted her safe
Some of the time, my sincerity starts a debate
And then it seem like she be talkin' for argument's sake
Somebody tell me how I ended up noddin' to Drake?
I'm playin' all of his albums like I sorta' relate
It's cause of Nebiat I feel like this artist is great
I done dropped more chicks than a hatchery
Hoping I could prove that I'd rather she would get back to me
That demeanor attracted me, in the past tense
Cause now that I think about it I kinda feel like it's bad for me
She's mistaking my flattery for cajolery
But I'm a writer I express thoughts openly
And at the end of the day I just want her close to me
Kinda scared to trust her but I laugh about it jokingly
Nah... this ain't how it was supposed to be
Nah, this ain't how it was supposed to be
And at the end of the day I just want her close to me
So I'ma take a chance and see the way the story goes for me
My homie told me yo you trippin, forget it Cubano
This really isnt Rolando, quit wit the silliness pronto
Maybe he right but when she's with me the feelin is great
We chilled and we ate, it was nothin' too serious, wait
He says he's worried that i might just be sealing my fate
I told my brother that's a chance that I'm willing to take
Ridiculously, now I'm feelin' fickle and weak-hearted
I guess that heartache's a legitimate thing
Kinda brittle, and I'm feeling belittled and meek
This isn't me, but you got me feeling simple and clean
Alright, how many songs have I written for you?
Recorded and spit em for you?
Cuz emotionally I've always been loyal
That doesnt seem to be an adequate plan of attack
For preventin' all your infamous vanishing acts
Where we talk, you get pissed, disappear and come back
You wonder why I don't trust you but look where we was at
But I'm supposed to believe that you really happy
With the memories we had when you treatin' me like a plan B
It's craziness if you ask me, so don't ask
I ain't never been a yellow-belly topaz wasn't my shade
On that great big color array
Blue or yellow aren't up for display
But nowadays its kinda lookin' like my color is gray
I'm chasing you but maybe I should just be running away
I had to vent I was sick of playing the pacifist
Hearts EP intro to the tracklist Simple and Clean

Written by:
Rolando Valdez III

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