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Music Lover

Album: Arrival Time
By:
Thabz C

Duration

5:22

Genres

Hip-Hop

Description

(T. Chirwa, B Fisseha) (BMI)

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Lyrics

You know that I’ve got work to do You know I’m dope sick over you But I’m grinding all of the time And now I’m losing you Days pass and the nights go by Time stops and your love goes by I sit alone and I wonder why I love this music Time for departure, she’s causing ruptures Coke bottle frame you could use her for a sculpture Two different time zones, two different cultures Swooped down from the plane and snatched her like a vulture I told her everything has a time and season She didn’t give a fuck like a mother not conceiving My first love music, second Europeans Took her out, look out, we’re on the Alps skiing Booked the house boogied out show the next evening She didn’t know with music she would be competing Started yelling at me accusing me of cheating I reminded her with whom she was speaking CEO different show every other weekend Without you I live without music I stop breathing It’s nothing personal I’m just cursed with this talent I’m killing music I’m versatile You know that I’ve got work to do You know I’m dope sick over you But I’m grinding all of the time And now I’m losing you Days pass and the nights go by Time stops and your love goes by I sit alone and I wonder why I love this music The last time we spoke it was dinner at Ruth’s Chris She said you’ve gotta choose either me or music Thoughts in my mind, can’t believe I’m bout to lose this Thinking of us making love sounds like acoustics Never got in my pockets even with a pool stick So I iced her, wifed her, she a cool chick Now I’m stuck between a rock and a hard place Trynna figure out if we can still parlez When labels purse like a rock in a far place My intension was no further heartache But she was loving stepping in a stars place Now I’m blowing up and it’s leading to an arms race Now she’s storming out, leaving at a cars pace When all she was really doing was leaving more car space But music is my life and she wanted to partake Music is my life and she wanted to partake You know that I’ve got work to do You know I’m dope sick over you But I’m grinding all of the time And now I’m losing you Days pass and the nights go by Time stops and your love goes by I sit alone and I wonder why I love this music

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