Osrick Way 앨범 : Mixtapes for the Mess
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You'd think that people woulda had enough
Of stupid boy stuff
But I look around me and I see it isn't so (Oh no)
Some people
They wanna fill the world
With suspect thinking
And what's wrong with that?
Because here I go
Love doesn't have to make sense
But it sounds good when you try
Love doesn't have to make sense
You got me cranking in the streets
Oh yeah
For your heartbeat
I spent my check on our rent and a PS5
You gave me back a little quarter and a McDonald's fry
And if your lipstick was my dealer
The addict wouldn't leave ya
Caught me cracking in the streets
Oh yeah
For your heartbeat
Love dosn't have to make sense
I still wanna plug my heart unto your love
I always wonder how one wears their pink-tinted glasses
Is it at the base of your nose or the tip?
I feel like a moth on a trip for you
Clinging to light
And now I see where SpongeBob ended up in the night
Love doesn't have to make sense
But it sounds good when you try
Love doesn't have to make sense
You got me cranking in the streets
Oh yeah
For your heartbeat
I spent my check on our rent and a PS5
You gave me back a little quarter and a McDonald's fry
And if your lipstick was my dealer
The addict wouldn't leave ya
Caught me cracking in the streets
Oh yeah
For your heartbeat
Love doesn't have to make sense
I still wanna plug my heart unto your love
Love doesn't have to make sense
But it sounds good when you try
Love doesn't have to make sense
You got me cranking in the streets
Oh yeah
For your heartbeat
I spent my check on our rent and a PS5
You gave me back a little quarter and a McDonald's fry
And if your lipstick was my dealer
The addict wouldn't leave ya
Caught me cracking in the streets
Oh yeah
For your heartbeat
Love doesn't have to make sense
I still wanna plug my heart unto your love
You'd think that people woulda had enough
Of stupid boy stuff
But I look around me and I see it isn't so (Oh no)
Some people
They wanna fill the world
With suspect thinking
And what's wrong with that?
Because here I go
Love doesn't have to make sense
But it sounds good when you try
Love doesn't have to make sense
You got me cranking in the streets
Oh yeah
For your heartbeat
I spent my check on our rent and a PS5
You gave me back a little quarter and a McDonald's fry
And if your lipstick was my dealer
The addict wouldn't leave ya
Caught me cracking in the streets
Oh yeah
For your heartbeat
Love dosn't have to make sense
I still wanna plug my heart unto your love
I always wonder how one wears their pink-tinted glasses
Is it at the base of your nose or the tip?
I feel like a moth on a trip for you
Clinging to light
And now I see where SpongeBob ended up in the night
Love doesn't have to make sense
But it sounds good when you try
Love doesn't have to make sense
You got me cranking in the streets
Oh yeah
For your heartbeat
I spent my check on our rent and a PS5
You gave me back a little quarter and a McDonald's fry
And if your lipstick was my dealer
The addict wouldn't leave ya
Caught me cracking in the streets
Oh yeah
For your heartbeat
Love doesn't have to make sense
I still wanna plug my heart unto your love
Love doesn't have to make sense
But it sounds good when you try
Love doesn't have to make sense
You got me cranking in the streets
Oh yeah
For your heartbeat
I spent my check on our rent and a PS5
You gave me back a little quarter and a McDonald's fry
And if your lipstick was my dealer
The addict wouldn't leave ya
Caught me cracking in the streets
Oh yeah
For your heartbeat
Love doesn't have to make sense
I still wanna plug my heart unto your love
You'd think that people woulda had enough
Of stupid boy stuff
But I look around me and I see it isn't so (Oh no)
Some people
They wanna fill the world
With suspect thinking
And what's wrong with that?
Because here I go
Love doesn't have to make sense
But it sounds good when you try
Love doesn't have to make sense
You got me cranking in the streets
Oh yeah
For your heartbeat
I spent my check on our rent and a PS5
You gave me back a little quarter and a McDonald's fry
And if your lipstick was my dealer
The addict wouldn't leave ya
Caught me cracking in the streets
Oh yeah
For your heartbeat
Love dosn't have to make sense
I still wanna plug my heart unto your love
I always wonder how one wears their pink-tinted glasses
Is it at the base of your nose or the tip?
I feel like a moth on a trip for you
Clinging to light
And now I see where SpongeBob ended up in the night
Love doesn't have to make sense
But it sounds good when you try
Love doesn't have to make sense
You got me cranking in the streets
Oh yeah
For your heartbeat
I spent my check on our rent and a PS5
You gave me back a little quarter and a McDonald's fry
And if your lipstick was my dealer
The addict wouldn't leave ya
Caught me cracking in the streets
Oh yeah
For your heartbeat
Love doesn't have to make sense
I still wanna plug my heart unto your love
Love doesn't have to make sense
But it sounds good when you try
Love doesn't have to make sense
You got me cranking in the streets
Oh yeah
For your heartbeat
I spent my check on our rent and a PS5
You gave me back a little quarter and a McDonald's fry
And if your lipstick was my dealer
The addict wouldn't leave ya
Caught me cracking in the streets
Oh yeah
For your heartbeat
Love doesn't have to make sense
I still wanna plug my heart unto your love