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Tyler, the Creator

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Cough Syrup

Young The Giant

Cough Syrup by Young The Giant

Heartbeat - Childish Gambino

Are we dating? Are we fucking?
Are we best friends? Are we something in between that?
I wish we never fucked, and I mean that

So we’re done? This the real shit?
We used to hold hands like field trips
I’m a jerk, but your dude is a real dick
I read his posts on your wall and I feel sick
He ain’t cool, he ballin’ and all that
But he just a fake nigga who blog in all caps
You couldn’t wait to date
I’m going straight for your thighs like the cake you ate
I give a fuck about the niggas that you say you hate

I need to be alone like the way you left me
You start calling, you start crying
I come over, I’m inside you
I can’t find you
The girl that I once had
But the sex that we have, isn’t half bad
The text say that “It’s not fair”
That’s code for “He’s not here”
And I’mma flirt with this new girl
And I’mma call if it don’t work
So we fuck, till we come, to conclusions
All the things that we thought we were losing
I’m a ghost and you know this
That’s why we broke up in the first place