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Really I’m not the kind to say
That this was any more than
A cloudy headed boy just
Tryna shoot his shot
(Shoot his shot, shoot his shot, shoot his shot, shoot his shot)
You shouldn’t be too disappointed
We all take the occasional L
Xin left empty-handed
But at least he tried his luck
(Tried his luck, tried his luck, tried his luck, tried his luck)

"Why’d you go do a thing like that man?
You don’t know no better
Oh, you like tripping?
Take a couple drops of this 'lil baby
You’ll be right up where the sun shines and the moon glows"

Taste of your own medicine
Boy sip that syrup all down
You really been on top of the world
But your head too far in the clouds
What’s the point in coming back down
If I’m really not willing and able?
Look, this is hardly a love song
Hardly a plea for redemption I'd say
This is more like a statement
Addressed to the fairies I’ve been away with
Chasing a little inner peace when the day ends
Damn, I'm really glad we could make friends
'Cause I’ve always been a dreamer
Well most of my life anyway especially when I’m waking
Now in this case, subconsciously I can speak my truths
We can talk till the AM
Not one to confess my love
One night to address the lust
More like me
Quick word with the kick and snare
'Lil cup of the Yorkshire Gold is all I need
Then I saw your face
White tee on your chest
Orange flairs from the waist down
Way you were moving and sending a side-eye made me a**ume that you had me on a stakeout
Then when I asked, "What you saying?"
You dashed off like Usain
Hard feelings a mile off
Wasn’t like I was planning on moving in
More like getting carried by the wind to the west in a Cadillac pinker than the glossier lip gloss that you rocked when you gave me that glimpse and our eyes locked in
If I wasn’t in oblivion I would have clocked it
Dumb sh*t like thinking with your c*ck tip
More than a couple c*cktails got me sucked in
The boy trying to peac*ck but you plucked him
I may be young and dumb but I’m switched on
I know a life lesson when I see one
Little boy don’t cry that was what you needed
A little rejection never hurt keep up
Really I’m not the kind to say
That this was any more than
A cloudy headed boy just
Tryna shoot his shot
(Shoot his shot, shoot his shot, shoot his shot, shoot his shot)
You shouldn’t be too disappointed
We all take the occasional L
Xin left empty-handed
But at least he tried his luck
(Tried his luck, tried his luck, tried his luck, tried his luck)

"Can you see what I see now, Xin?
I thought so
You just gonna keep on driving and keep on trucking kid
Ay man, we all f**k up
They say there’s plenty more fish in the sea
And lord knows we all wanna be swimming in that ocean
Only thing is
Swim out too far and you might never come back

I wasn’t really looking for
Anything more than a night of (woo)
When I got shown to the door
Her kiss goodbye was politeness
Well, I shoulda seen that coming
Cos karma’s been my long time mistress
So I dashed off in a hurry
Crossed her off my wish list (Yeah)
Now everybody got their flaws
And I was really at the height of
Something like tripping off my balls
Getting blasted to Orion
Well, I should have seen that coming
Cos karma’s been my long time mistress
So I dashed off in a hurry
Crossed her off my wish list
Bounce
Tryna get me back down to reality
Know I will not comply
The world’s different up here
Took a second now I see it in a whole new light
Please don’t be offended if your message
Didn’t get no replies
Signal’s not too great these ways and you know I don’t text and drive
Tryna get me back down to reality
Know I will not comply
The world’s different up here
Took a second now I see it in a whole new light
Please don’t be offended if your message
Didn’t get no replies
Signal’s not too great these ways and you know I don’t text and drive

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