Samende - Tulips and Roses

Yeah
Feel like all my fault
Not this again oh my god
I should've been long gone
Addicted to these late night talks
They say your mama like you they wrong
Swear you different
Cause your mama likes tulips you like roses
How we get caught up in emotions
Girl I swear that body so persuasive
This a different type of hypnosis
Flew in landed LAX
Afraid of something new I'm back to my Ex
(Fuck it)
Move like out of my head
The feelings come through I gotta collect
Yuh, out of my head but still in my bed I gotta confess
Yuh, feel like a mess
With you, I'm not at my best
Gotta get it off my chest
Push it off like bench press
I shouldn't speak my mind or I'll be dead with you
(I'll be dead)
On to something new
(Something new)
Gotta keep it cold
They don't know
They don't know
Yeah
Feel like all my fault
Not this again oh my god

Written by:
Samuel Brown

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