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glaive - Beach Episode

Cover Art by: @whymugwump
Produced by: @imnotvrycreative
Mixed & Mastered by: @imnotvrycreative + @beats-by-bool
All Plats: https://distrokid.com/hyperfollow/imnotvrycreativeandraftheartist/for-what-its-worth-3
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Lyrics:
@imnotvrycreative
Wanna know what you need so bad
Starting to hate everything that I do
Make you promise you won’t be mad
Know that I wanna think just like you
We could do that, don’t need no right to
Got comfortable in denial
I don’t wanna be through with that
I’ll double down like times two

I wanna know what you need so bad
Starting to hate everything that I do
Make you promise you won’t be mad
Know that I wanna think just like you
We could do that, don’t need no right to
Got comfortable in denial
I don’t wanna be through with that
I’ll double down like times two

I ain’t double back to it, never left that shit
I can’t believe I let it get like this
Know you don’t wanna say it, but the shoe might fit ya
I’ma let it be what it is
Got a brand new tone when I’m talking my shit
Still the same damn phone, hate talking on it
How’d you think that’d go, when you play ’em like that?
Same damn cards, couldn’t play it like this though
Unimpressed judge, whole lotta zeros
Don’t need a zoo for a goat, need a mirror
I want USD, Yen, Euros
You ain’t good at lying, I caught it like the bureau
Want the Baymax money, big hero
Straight through my ears, I ain’t hearing ya
Don’t think I already know

I just wanna know what you need so bad
Starting to hate everything that I do
Make you promise you won’t be mad
Know that I wanna think just like you
We could do that, don’t need no right to
Got comfortable in denial
I don’t wanna be through with that
I’ll double down like times two

I wanna know what you need so bad
Starting to hate everything that I do
Make you promise you won’t be mad
Know that I wanna think just like you
We could do that, don’t need no right to
Got comfortable in denial
I don’t wanna be through with that
I’ll double down like times two

@raftheartist
How you blowing my phone every damn minute?
We put three on his head, now he chanced with it
Like a dietitian, I got mad spinach
Pack came through the mail, did my dance with it
Motherfuckers call me the goat, and I ran with it
And she know who to hit, I’m the man with it
Made a pack do a flip, and it landed it
Can’t even lie, man I’m feeling extravagant
And we took that from you, get your lick back
Whole industry pussy, like niz hats
I just came out this bitch
If I’m catching that ball, I’ma score it
Lil bruh, it’s a mismatch
Give a fuck what he say, I put on for my brothers
I’m breaking that bread like a Kit-Kat
Overdoing your problems, don’t miss that
All your yelling, I just wanna kick back

@imnotvrycreative
Just wanna know what you need so bad
Starting to hate everything that I do
Make you promise you won’t be mad
Know that I wanna think just like you
We could do that, don’t need no right to
Got comfortable in denial
I don’t wanna be through with that
I’ll double down like times two

I wanna know what you need so bad
Starting to hate everything that I do
Make you promise you won’t be mad
Know that I wanna think just like you
We could do that, don’t need no right to
Got comfortable in denial
I don’t wanna be through with that
I’ll double down like times two

TIMES TWO w/ raftheartist [p. imnotvrycreative]

glaive - 9

[Lyrics]

Tryna lie about her ex, shit that he said
She want love but I don't wanna be next
Lying bout her ex, saw all the texts
You got some problems, all in your fucking head

Shawty a 10, hate all your friends
I wanna tell you
hHow much you really meant
Time is a bitch, now it's the end
Wanna turn it back, I only feel regret

You lyin bout' your ex, she lie, she lyin' bout her ex
Don't lie to me, girl I saw all of the texts
She lyin', she lyin' bout her fucking ex

You lyin bout' your ex, she lie, she lyin' bout her ex
Don't lie to me, girl I saw all of the texts
But she lyin', she lyin' bout her fucking ex

Wanna know just what she talking about
I'm asking questions, we talking it out
I wanna know why you hide it
She always be talking like she my bitch
My bitch

I don't even know your fucking name ho
Buy her roses just so she could claim those
Said, she on the floor like she JLO
Text me whenever she on her way home

She still gone, you want it bad
But you keep it on the low for me
And when we talk, all these words, they just flowing with ease
She told me what's wrong, girl, just do it on the phone
Cause I just wanna be alone, baby, tell me what you need

Got a haunted past, she caused it
Out of smoke, gas, I be feeling nauseous, yeah
So tell me I'm the 'worst that you had' for me
Didn't know that you were lyin, but I could tell that you bad for me

You lyin bout' your ex, she lie, she lyin' bout her ex
Don't lie to me, girl I saw all of the texts
She lyin', she lyin' bout her fucking ex

You lyin bout' your ex, she lie, she lyin' bout her ex
Don't lie to me, girl I saw all of the texts
But she lyin', she lyin' bout her fucking ex

Weird

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