Corset

iyla

Composición de: Iyla/Jeremiah “Sick Pen” Bethea/Y2
You say it's something in my eyes
My lips red like rubies, white and ruby, cherry pie
Sweet and sour, now and later, you're standing outside
But I really wouldn't mind if you'd close the door behind you
Next time, do not enter, read the signs

You're too tight, skin-tight, criss-cross, cross-stitch
You a corset down my back, and I peel you off like that
You're too tight, skin-tight, untie, goodbye
I might kiss you good-goodnight and sing you a lullaby

I'ma put this to bed
It's easy, I'ma put this to bed
Easy, I'ma put this to rest
Goodbye, I might kiss you good-goodnight and sing you a lullaby
I'ma put this to bed

If I could travel through time
Find remote, then push rewind
Ejecting you out my mind
So back and forth with you

Sometimes I crave you late at night
I let you in, the morning hits, I know that shit ain't right
Need a fix, but hours later, you're still in my sight
You know I need my time, I'm a Taurus Sun and rising
Moon in Scorpio, just read the signs

You're too tight, skin-tight, criss-cross, cross-stitch
You a corset down my back, and I peel you off like that
You're too tight, skin-tight, untie, goodbye
I might kiss you good-goodnight and sing you a lullaby

I'ma put this to bed
It's easy, I'ma put this to bed
Easy, I'ma put this to rest
Goodbye, I might kiss you good-goodnight and sing you a lullaby
I'ma put this to bed

Untame all of your fears
Feelings confined to chains
Come taste my sovereignties
Feelings inside contained

All that you think is rain is not
Behind the veil, angels sometimes weep
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