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Jon Sinatra - Relations, Lyrics



Jon Sinatra - Relations, Lyrics
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(Very special)
Yeah
Walking on beats with cleats, you know I'm professional
I'm not really healthy for you, girl, but I'm green like a vegetable
You talking like you wanna spend time, girl, I know it's delectable
Clear glass, red wine, you saying it's not a date, but I'm technical
Not really irrelevant, I know you heaven-sent, I know I'm heaven-sent too
I'm something like medicine, I know it's evident, I know I'm better than dude
Would you believe is true, I can look at you right now and say I believe in you
At the same time, I only see it one way, I'm on the runway right now and I'm catching one play
If I gotta do it Sunday, I'ma do it Sunday to Sunday
Know you gotta worry Monday too, trust me, girl, I'ma see you soon
When I see you, girl, you know what I'ma do
Breaking hearts, I'ma see it through, I ain't worried bout the me's and you's
I ain't worried bout staying on my shit, girl, I'm on my P's and Q's
Don't be telling all your friends bout our little business, you don't know what they gon' do
Most of them bitches gon' hate on you
When you up, they'll wait on you, when you get low
They gon' eat all the food, then throw the plate on you
They preyed on you, now you really feel the weight, now this shit done weighed on you
Now they walking around flexing all of they shit like they self-made on you
Promise I'll never play on you, play on you
She like drama, I'ma focus on the commas
Tongue me down like Madonna, I'ma turn you to a mama
Girl, you love me with a honor, pull the lever like the llama
Beat the coochie like Hanma, I want the things in this life, they say Fina'
You are my desire, wanna show you something bright, but baby, it's not fire
Wanna take you somewhere high, but I am not a flyer
I wanna speak the truth, but I am nothing but a liar
Let's take a trip and dip, walking with arms like hip to hip
Both ways got you different drip, wanna kiss on both your lips, yeah, yeah
Slow down, if you didn't know, you know now
Baby, can you see the gold in me
You ain't gotta show me anything, cause loyalty is what you showin' me
I do relations, cause ships sink
Smart girl, but you overthink
Hanging with the wrong crowd, girl, you don't even drink
Leave it up to the peer pressure, I can still say I gave effort
Even I wasn't enough
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(Very special)
Yeah
Walking on beats with cleats, you know I'm professional
I'm not really healthy for you, girl, but I'm green like a vegetable
You talking like you wanna spend time, girl, I know it's delectable
Clear glass, red wine, you saying it's not a date, but I'm technical
Not really irrelevant, I know you heaven-sent, I know I'm heaven-sent too
I'm something like medicine, I know it's evident, I know I'm better than dude
Would you believe is true, I can look at you right now and say I believe in you
At the same time, I only see it one way, I'm on the runway right now and I'm catching one play
If I gotta do it Sunday, I'ma do it Sunday to Sunday
Know you gotta worry Monday too, trust me, girl, I'ma see you soon
When I see you, girl, you know what I'ma do
Breaking hearts, I'ma see it through, I ain't worried bout the me's and you's
I ain't worried bout staying on my shit, girl, I'm on my P's and Q's
Don't be telling all your friends bout our little business, you don't know what they gon' do
Most of them bitches gon' hate on you
When you up, they'll wait on you, when you get low
They gon' eat all the food, then throw the plate on you
They preyed on you, now you really feel the weight, now this shit done weighed on you
Now they walking around flexing all of they shit like they self-made on you
Promise I'll never play on you, play on you
She like drama, I'ma focus on the commas
Tongue me down like Madonna, I'ma turn you to a mama
Girl, you love me with a honor, pull the lever like the llama
Beat the coochie like Hanma, I want the things in this life, they say Fina'
You are my desire, wanna show you something bright, but baby, it's not fire
Wanna take you somewhere high, but I am not a flyer
I wanna speak the truth, but I am nothing but a liar
Let's take a trip and dip, walking with arms like hip to hip
Both ways got you different drip, wanna kiss on both your lips, yeah, yeah
Slow down, if you didn't know, you know now
Baby, can you see the gold in me
You ain't gotta show me anything, cause loyalty is what you showin' me
I do relations, cause ships sink
Smart girl, but you overthink
Hanging with the wrong crowd, girl, you don't even drink
Leave it up to the peer pressure, I can still say I gave effort
Even I wasn't enough
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Writer: Jonathan Smith
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Performed By: Jon Sinatra
Language: English
Length: 2:36
Written by: Jonathan Smith

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