[Filip Filipi]

The poem she wrote me, lay in 1000 pieces
Like her heart
The goddess of Venus
Must've cursed the path which led me to you
And mother fuck the moonlight which lit and confused you

Sleeping beauty, her lips drip honey
She can think love, but she dream money
God send signs sometimes only in glimpses
I wanna know what you think, quit running to your friends

Aqaurius, hilarious, square and she so flirty
Dont get attached, I be dead before 30
I hope to god he dont count your tears
It sang to my soul when you let me hear

All my ships have sailed and I can't swim
At the loniest dock and she came in
Her perfume was the scent of sin
But this way never ask what could've been