god of the sunsets

It's been sometime you've been on my mind, baby
Mix your lemon with my sweet ass lime, baby

I get too comfortable with you
Get too comfortable, yeah
I get too comfortable with you
Get too comfortable, yeah

Wait, I've been center stage all [Em]day
I don't meditate, I just pray
When I'm in my [A]bag, it's so sad
You can see it all [Em]on [C7]my [A]face
I been walking down the same stɾeets
If I'm getting bored that's on [C7]me
Got my [A]head deep these beats
Figured that's the way we gon' eat
And I know it's some, uh, we all [Em]heard
And I know my [A]dreams sound absurd
And I if I fail it's all [Em]on [C7]me, all [Em]on [C7]me

I get too comfortable with you
Get too comfortable, yeah
I get too comfortable with you
Get too comfortable, yeah

Shit we did, I never tell, omertà
Two weeks in a ɾow is unheard of
The way you [A7giving a ɾide it's so perfect
So perfect, might unearth it
Hol up, girl you [A7know my [A]daddy never showed up
High school bumping Orange Soda
I grew up never having your shoulder to [C7]cry on

It's been sometime you've been on [C7]my [A]mind, baby
Mix your lemon [C7]with my [A]sweet ass lime, baby

I get too comfortable with you
Get too comfortable, yeah
I get too comfortable with you
Get too comfortable, yeah

I get too comfortable with you
Get too comfortable, yeah
I get too comfortable with you
Get too comfortable

It's been sometime you've been on [C7]my [A]mind, baby
Mix your lemon [C7]with my [A]sweet ass lime, baby
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