CONFOUND! - Tomato Soup Lyrics

Empty stomach in the cut
Them fuzzy socks, your big shirt with them, with them big docs
You really love the drums, yea it makes your hips rock
And I was acting up but you told me just stop
I know we just friends, but I can't get enough
I see you down the street tell me would you walk for me?
I see you everyday but either way I can't come on top
How long do I go until I just stop?

Empty stomach in the cut
I know you see me, but you never say wassup
Like, ain't that rough?
And tell me can I be enough? cause lately I been pushin' for u to come by, but that ain't lining up
Empty stomach in the cut
I know you see me, but you never say wassup
Like ain't that rough?
And tell me can I be enough?
Cause lately i been pushin' for u to come by, but that ain't lining up

Tomato soup in the kitchen, yea you really whippin'
I started being myself, you never seen me different
I brought you out to my niggas, we think you see the vision
But either way I'll be gone, cause I'm probably just trippin'
I know you love to talk so tell me what you wanna be
If it was up to me you would be in front of me
Saggin' baggy jeans everything I wanna see
You told me we should take a chance, so won't you promise me?


See, with my ex-girl, too much shit I should've burned
Don't wanna fall in love, yea you think I would've learned
But then I sit and I think, like when's it my turn?
But either way I'll be down, so just give me the word
And on the coldest days, you hide yourself up in that sweater
My ex-girl yea she crazy swear I gotta forgot her
And I was writing bout her like "I wanna count the freckles on your face" but shit, I think you even better

Empty stomach in the cut
I know you see me, but you never say wassup
Like, ain't that rough?
And tell me can I be enough? cause lately I been pushin' for u to come by, but that ain't lining up
Empty stomach in the cut
I know you see me, but you never say wassup
Like ain't that rough?
And tell me can I be enough?
Cause lately i been pushin' for u to come by, but that ain't lining up


You change your hair every season, you know the colors range
But last time around I was here, I had that "Loose Change"
Don't wanna f*ck up the friendship we gotta stay the same
Cause if shit goes south, then I'm the one to blame

Under the lemon tree, that's when I can feel right
You know I stood in the field I tried to take a bite
I'm hoping you would jump in, but you won't stay the night
I gotta ask myself like "Did I do that right?"
(Yea, like did I do that right?)
Under the lemon tree, that's when I can feel right
And I been pickin' and peelin', like what's been on my mind?
I see you down the street, but you don't come by