Pastel - Divine Lyrics

I don't like the way you cross my mind
Divine
If you lost your way I'll separate the skies
To find you

I know your fine
But your way too rude
The signs that give me with your eyes
Stop you make me lose my high

You shouldn't wait up
Cuz we wouldn't make up
We just probably make love
Sweet like maple syrup
But who could blame us

Probably meet up in the same time same place
So I hit with my game plan game face
Changed name k Beige
Makes me feel a little different little dizzy
Nausea knocks my stomach when your with me
Blowing kisses to Trixie like I'm Timmy
Timmy Turner
Always wishing to just turn up
Grab some liquor mixed with soda
Praying everyday that we'll blow up

When I was done with saving myself
I showed you all my poems
Now I just sing to by myself
Hoping time with move slower

Whippin the city We on tech
Switching the gears we up on 5th
Tripping while the Street light appearing on my dash
Fisker n the mistriss are screaming we gon wreck
Gone wreck
Shawty we gone crash

I'll teach to how steer round a wheel
It's all wrist n
Put key in the Ignition
Got all down pact
Shift
I clutch it back
I need it fast

All these incidents we passed are in the rear view
I guess your passion has a static I adhere to
Lets watch a thousand different Patterns on a mere roof
You read some passages after so I could hear you

Swimming in my sheets
Now you swimming In my thoughts
Tell me if you need anything
And then I gotchu
Imma see u
I don't need to leave my conscious
This shit is really getting obnoxious

I know your fine
But your way too rude
The signs that give me with your eyes
Stop you make me lose my high

You shouldn't wait up
Cause it's only waste time
You just love these late nights
When we drive til 4-5
In the morning let's hide
We're just vibing all night long

I dont like the way you cross my mind
Divine
If you lost your way Ill separate the skies
To find you