Bru Castellano - Convos (feat. Tommy Novel) Lyrics

Conversations, conversations
Gotta thank God for these conversations
Conversations, awkward conversations
Gotta thank God for these conversations
Conversations, conversations
Gotta thank God for these conversations
Conversations where we ain't gotta say shit
Gotta thank God for these conversations

Conversations, stimulating conversation
Is what get me off but we ain't even need to talk
You know the deal, Spot-i-fy 'n' chill, fill your spine with chills
And yo pretty bosom full of butterflies
That you don't get from other guys, I can see it in ya eyes, uh
Can you see it in mines?
Say she sick and tired, don't wanna hear another lie
From dummy dudes with crummy attitudes
Issues with booze, misuse of boo
Ghostin' in her vital moments of need, can't believe
Young boys don't know a hoe from a queen
Giving thanks, stuffing birds, chasing chicken heads
Only thinkin' with they heads, I get it, been there and done that
Yeah baby but I swear that I'm done that
Making promises that I won't go and break your heart
We spoke this conversation and I turned it into art, yah

Conversations, conversations
Gotta thank God for these conversations
Conversations, awkward conversations
Gotta thank God for these conversations
Conversations, conversations
Gotta thank God for these conversations
Conversations where we ain't gotta say shit
Gotta thank God for these convos

Conversations can be happy, conversations can be deep
And Imma prolly curve ya if ya conversation game is weak
I don't care if you a freak
I mean I do but that's beside the point
Rather sit and talk and get to know ya while we light a joint
Tell me 'bout your deepest fears, explain to me the dreams you chasing
Convince me that you ain't just another a pretty face who
Likes to take her selfies in the mirror with her make up on
Tell me 'bout ya favourite song, I'll tell you why I make my songs
Tell me what's your final thought before you go to sleep at night
Tell me if you love me why you feel the need to fight
All the time, tell me what's the point of all that crying
When we could have a conversation and everything could be fine
I cannot understand why some people choose to suffer
It doesn't take a lot just to be real with each other
Just a friendly face who got some ice they gotta break
Let's take a break and pour us up a drink, sit back and have a conversation

Conversations, conversations
Gotta thank God for these conversations
Conversations, awkward conversations
Gotta thank God for these conversations
Conversations, conversations
Gotta thank God for these conversations
Conversations where we ain't gotta say shit
Gotta thank God for these convos