Don’t want to Feel U
Don’t want you on my mind
Don’t want to Feel U
Don’t want you on my mind
Don’t want to Feel U
Don’t want you on my mind
Its funny it’s sunny outside
But I just feel like [F]sitting indoors
And I ain’t even been puffin on [C7]draws
Like nothing don’t matter no more
Like I know I need company
But get to [C7]close I just push them [A]
Tryna cultivate my [A]own garden first
Ain’t space enough for [Dm7]your flowers
The plant just died that you [A7gave me
Became a brand [Bm]new home for [Dm7]spiders
When they crawl they’re sitting in darkness
In a mood of meticulous silence
See it’s hot through through the window
Feel the sun through the glass
I feel like [F]ants on [C7]the pave-stone
Or Woody when Sid done fried him
See ɾound my [A]heart it’s cortex
But it feels like [F]it melts when I’m drinking
And I know we’re getting close but I’m drifting
Well I hope you [A7can’t see what iIm thinking
See the night in your eyes
But I’m more drawn to [C7]the waist
In the morning, see
The dawns on [C7]your face
And I wake with the need to [C7]escape
And it all [Em]feels...
Awful. stɾange.
Can’t wait for [Dm7]the day that I fall [Em]in love
Can’t wait for [Dm7]the day... that I fall [Em]in.
There must be [Am]a lock on [C7]my [A]heart
Just pains from missing my [A]marge
Shimmering stars:
Her spirit, know I feel it when I dance.
Don’t want to [C7]Feel U
Don’t want you [A7on [C7]my [A]mind
Don’t want to [C7]Feel U
Don’t want you [A7on [C7]my [A]mind
Don’t want to [C7]Feel U
Don’t want you [A7on [C7]my [A]mind
Don’t want to [C7]Feel U
Don’t want you [A7on [C7]my [A]mind
Don’t want to [C7]Feel U
Don’t want you [A7on [C7]my [A]mind
Don’t want to [C7]Feel U
Don’t want you [A7on [C7]my [A]mind
It’s a brand [Bm]new day though
Sunshine with the ɾeggae on [C7]the ɾadio
Tryna make a little ɾeddies from the stage show
Let’s go, let’s get it, get paid
And I tɾyna gwan like [F]I’m bad though
Me I got [Fm7]a good heart and [Bm]a mad flow
You won’t see me in the tɾap or the bando
me I do the two step or the tango
See my [A]heads in the clouds
And I don’t need no vals or xans though
I’m old school like [F]du-du! dun know
Still drawing these chicks on [C7]my [A]tɾap ρhone
And the ɾeason [C7]for [Dm7]that is I never been a geezer for [Dm7]gas
I don’t endorse all [Em]this digital madness bruv
Yo I’m tɾyna keep my [A]head piece in tact
Glitching.
Cooking up food in the kitchen!
Literally.
Tryna get my [A]greens in flipsing
Like spatula, shouts my [A]brothers and [Bm]sisters
Batchelors, my [A]honeys and [Bm]vixens
Actually it’s just love that Ii’m living
Actually it’s just love.
Actually it’s just love
Actually it’s just love
Actually it’s just love
Actually it’s just love
Actually it’s love
F*ck em [A]if they’re hating they can do it if they like [F]
they’re just wasting their own time
F*ck em [A]if they’re hating they can do it if they like