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glass house/ all girls are bi - mellowxp lyrics

[intro]
some things were lies i told you
can’t help but hide you from the truth
but i waited patient (*ly)
‘cause i thought you were amazing
but i was mistaken (mmm)
all the steps that i’ve taken (oh*oo, oh*oh)
protecting your glass house
locking you away (locking you away)
took you to my paper town
so you could stay safe (so you can stay safe)
but you burned it down
chains on your glass house
[verse 1]
a house that i built though i’m not an architect
i put my whole heart in that
it was out of desperation
your foundation was less than ideal and i hated that
hate the fact that i hated
should’ve covered it, stained it, or tinted it
i am the tеnant in insolence
isn’t this opposite of what i triеd to get
out of a glass house
that’s probably why you left
starting cracking so you went and left out
or you saw your reflection and cracked it yourself
she went yelling at her* (yo man don’t shout)
*self
is the only thing you have and yet you mask it
all i’m really asking you’s to grab the keys
and bring them right here back to me
yeah i hate to see you leave
but i never got my own proper apology
pardon me i can not read speak it audibly
this is the start for me, you built up hate with dishonesty
your words hit hard on me
i would hit back but that part of me’s
(huh?)
[part ii]

[poem]
that part is losing its composure
if love’s a game then where is my controller
feeling stuck inside of this inclosure
a caged bird who hopes for the acoustics of the outside
won’t sing in closed doors

[verse 2]
i crash on the track and i’m wildin’
take another beat and breaking the silence
tracing the i tried ‘cause b*tches can’t see through they eyelids
i get livid, passion, if she a bopper take out the pump action
boom boom boom, high noon for the b*tches in the back
booty twappin’ for the best in the black, black (d*mn)
talk your sh*t, but if she get pek pek
she gon’ get checked checked
f*ck with a ‘bo? then i’ll f*ck up her neck neck
curving the handle she scandling, suspect
papi thot poppin’ shots prob’ly wanna stop
i done had it, you a p*ssy fanatic so cut the cappin’
why you acting like i haven’t been the one to catch you lackin’
b*tch you staggered (huh, placebo)
got me backwards, what a b*st*rd
got me shattering the panes
smash and snappin’ every chain
i never planned to switch up lanes
but now i’m nassin’ through these lames
they really askin me aim and f*cking
f*ck!
gimme a breather
got me speaking that gibberish
bodabop bodaboom ‘bout to go bop a b*tch
boogin, i’m boolin to wolf fang
give her that brra*ta*ta*tang
we the same she insane, i go psycho
bang on her drum like it’s taiko
switch up the beat to hit vitals
honestly i can see every wannabe
wanna be us but you stuck playing probably
prob’ly wan’ stick to the policy
she got me (what’s the word) f*cked up
and now i don’t need an apology
yeah, f*cked up, and now i don’t need an apology
yeah, f*cked up, but now i don’t need that old part of me

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