Life is Verses

LyricsTrack 6 on Life is Verses

Jorja

SyWavy

Bought her UGG boots for her birthdayThat ain't mean shit she still cheatedTime to our self I guess it's what we both neededI told her I love the chrome hearts with big piecesOr a pennant with your name on it for many reasonsCall dropped, babe I thought we had a good connectionAnd love started to lag, she started lacking affectionI told her get right 'cause I ain't with the disrespectingI'm the Shundor nigga coming from the south boyShe got fresh for the night like the AltoidIt's hollow for the night, yeah she living on the voidBut I'm still the one she avoids

We all want a JorjaWe all want a JorjaWe all want a JorjaWe all want a JorjaWe all want a JorjaWe all want a Jorja

Pure adjustments, lost in the wordsI can wander over yonder, Sonder what you heardWise words from Juice it's a gift and a curseI told her send me merch, at sunrise we smirk II wanna keep loving with youBut you can't see what I see, and that's the issueIf you were in my shoes, you would have trust issuesGot the family in troupes with the vanity tooAnd the love is just loose, and I'm tied in the tangleWait, calm downNow I'm thinking what I really wantCause I never been the one to tauntAnd also 'cause this shit is getting no fun

Deep down inside, I want a JorjaNot one that just says from GeorgiaNice body Apple type call it SmithThe one that'll do my hair when I ask for the twistI'm saying, damn, I want it

You can meet me at the altarGrowing up tough times without a fatherLike why would I give up, 'cause I really want herNever been to LA, but I'm gon charge herI can take you to my chocolate factory Willy WonkaLast year gar in my mouth don dadaFeeling good tonight, play big poppaI won't even stop her uh, the don dada, the Don hustleStressing out, draining out like I'm pulling musclesWe cannot just tumble, the tears go to puddlesWe cannot just crumble, they hear shit they tumbleThey hear shit they tumble, they hear shit

We all want a JorjaWe all want a JorjaWe all want a JorjaWe all want a JorjaWe all want a JorjaWe all want a Jorja

Open book to you, you can have it allOn your book, it was closed stashed away up in the libraryI love you through the storm, always destined on the Halle BerryCan you be mine? Will you marry?Will you double-check, never scaryAnd I love you, and you love meLove to Jorja, I mention a lotLet that nigga fuck up, then I'm taking his spot

Deep down inside, I want a JorjaNot one that just says from GeorgiaNice body Apple type call it SmithThe one that'll do my hair when I ask for the twistI'm saying, damn, I want it

Life is Verses

The EP
  1. 01Under13 notes
  2. 02Nick Fury9 notes
  3. 033AM10 notes
  4. 04Life is Verses17 notes
  5. 05Fall Out7 notes
  6. 06Jorja13 notes