You were mine you were mine
Baby you was all mine
You were mine, you were mine
Baby you was all mine
Pink jacket
wore with my pink casket
chain round my neck
Call me a she captain
Marcus not all of us niggas like Wu-Tang
But that was 4th grade
And things change
You never gave no fucks
But I had enough for both of us
shadow you through the sandbox, playing Pokemon
Like we were both in love
Like you always won
But I was such a good loser, ever wonder
Why I never stuck it to you
Cards for your company was no cost at all
I Never wanted it to b like this
Guess I thought that you would save me
I’ll live with myself till the morning
Till i’m tired and i’m horny
Need to find a new baby
Misbehaved and was punished with a blessing
We lab partners now
Marcus don’t you ever do your own work?
He smiled and copied all of my own words
Remember thinking
He like my own words?
It was all golden till you noticed my lil moustache
Tried to hide it but you was too fast, baby don’t do that
Don’t expose me, not in front the whole class
What moustache Marcus what you talking bout?
I replied to his doubts, when confronted
I never wanted it to be like this
Guess I thought that you would save me
I’ll live with myself till the morning
Till I’m tired or I’m horny
need to find a new baby
Dearest Arooj, firstly thank you. My brother died this year n what can be said about such loss n sadness. I saw n heard you at The end of the Road in England. I spent many years in India n love all the music, poetry of your heritage. Thankyou Arooj❤️ ben1769
A pandemic project from members of Spirit of the Beehive, draag me make a woozy tangle of pop, industrial, r&b, and electronic music. Bandcamp New & Notable Jul 6, 2023