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Pah!b - Sweet (feat. Backpack Frank) Lyrics



Pah!b - Sweet (feat. Backpack Frank) Lyrics
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Pussy power poetry
F*cked a bitch to harmonies
She believed in Jesus and a little bit astrology
She could see the signs but the signs cloud the honesty
I be so detached cuz the heart be disarming me
Hard to feel my heart all the pain clogged my arteries
Got rid of twitter so the birds couldn't follow me
Wasn't in the plans saved her number as anomaly
I even called her back know my ex would be proud of me
The way that pussy be hittin'
It got me feeling in different
I'm out here parellel thinking
And I can't let it go
I know that I would just miss it
I double back should I risk it
I think I'm high am I trippin'
Who even f*cking knows
The way that pussy be hittin'
It got me feeling in different
I'm out here parellel thinking
And I can't let it go
I know that I would just miss it
I double back should I risk it
I think I'm high am I trippin'
Who even f*cking knows
Deep this shit sweet
I can't sleep
I can barely focus
Drink smoke some weed
I get weak
Up again I'm calling
Deep this shit sweet
I can't sleep
I can barely focus
Drink smoke some weed
I get weak
Up again I'm calling
Hate it when you reply
K to my texts
That's shit depressin'
No heart on my sleeve, but a blade through my intestines
I spill my guts out to you
You wet the bed with yo childish views
Sit and pray while I vibe to my tunes
Arguments are like a muse to an artist
Facts that Few will acknowledge
I tell it all in the booth
We Including dares or is it all truth or truth
Cause truth be told I'm a slave to your moods
You spin in cycles and I fold onto you
Monthly cycles, viewed weaker than men
The price you pay, for having God In those legs
You hold the power, you Venus incarnate
Reincarnate to a beauty persona
With the notion that yo attitude
Won't get you dishonor
Still you'll pop that vagina
Turn a king to a toddler
Check his wallet and ponder
Red lip kisses like poison
Cause it's pussy that's power
And you live with that mantra
Deep this shit sweet
I can't sleep
I can barely focus
Drink smoke some weed
I get weak
Up again I'm calling
Deep this shit sweet
I can't sleep
I can barely focus
Drink smoke some weed
I get weak
Up again I'm calling
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Pussy power poetry
F*cked a bitch to harmonies
She believed in Jesus and a little bit astrology
She could see the signs but the signs cloud the honesty
I be so detached cuz the heart be disarming me
Hard to feel my heart all the pain clogged my arteries
Got rid of twitter so the birds couldn't follow me
Wasn't in the plans saved her number as anomaly
I even called her back know my ex would be proud of me
The way that pussy be hittin'
It got me feeling in different
I'm out here parellel thinking
And I can't let it go
I know that I would just miss it
I double back should I risk it
I think I'm high am I trippin'
Who even f*cking knows
The way that pussy be hittin'
It got me feeling in different
I'm out here parellel thinking
And I can't let it go
I know that I would just miss it
I double back should I risk it
I think I'm high am I trippin'
Who even f*cking knows
Deep this shit sweet
I can't sleep
I can barely focus
Drink smoke some weed
I get weak
Up again I'm calling
Deep this shit sweet
I can't sleep
I can barely focus
Drink smoke some weed
I get weak
Up again I'm calling
Hate it when you reply
K to my texts
That's shit depressin'
No heart on my sleeve, but a blade through my intestines
I spill my guts out to you
You wet the bed with yo childish views
Sit and pray while I vibe to my tunes
Arguments are like a muse to an artist
Facts that Few will acknowledge
I tell it all in the booth
We Including dares or is it all truth or truth
Cause truth be told I'm a slave to your moods
You spin in cycles and I fold onto you
Monthly cycles, viewed weaker than men
The price you pay, for having God In those legs
You hold the power, you Venus incarnate
Reincarnate to a beauty persona
With the notion that yo attitude
Won't get you dishonor
Still you'll pop that vagina
Turn a king to a toddler
Check his wallet and ponder
Red lip kisses like poison
Cause it's pussy that's power
And you live with that mantra
Deep this shit sweet
I can't sleep
I can barely focus
Drink smoke some weed
I get weak
Up again I'm calling
Deep this shit sweet
I can't sleep
I can barely focus
Drink smoke some weed
I get weak
Up again I'm calling
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Writer: Ferdy Terrero, Pablo Terrero
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Performed By: Pah!b
Language: English
Length: 2:31
Written by: Ferdy Terrero, Pablo Terrero

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