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Yoko Gold - Virgin Lungs Lyrics



Yoko Gold - Virgin Lungs Lyrics




Sometimes I use these guitars to talk to you,
Other times I use you to keep me in limbo.
I don't know how to start this shit-
It was love at first sight down in Viva Las Vegas.

I was cool with composure,
But you had me feeling creative.
I love when a woman is smart and spiritually educated.
I don't let too much in my heart-
My momma, my daughter-that's where it ends.

C'est la vie, c'est la vie,
Come on this boat and sail with me.
I'mma need more than just a friend,
When this shit gets cold and I'm on one knee.

We all got some issues committing,
But love ain't no prison,
It hears when you listen-don't speak.
The men in your past are part of your path,
And I thank God it sent you to me.

Take this weed, inhale that slow,
Relieve your stress and let that go.
But don't pull too fast on that, uh-
'Cause you might, uh-
'Cause you got virgin lungs,
Yeah, you got virgin lungs.

Baby, talk to me, and I'll talk back.
You been through the thick and thin,
Relationships you always in, I see.
But do they help you feel free?

I can feel the pressure, it's mounting.
You been on your good foot, climbing mountains.
And you're independent, so you have it your way,
Don't give a f*ck about what niggas say.

If you give time to me, you'll see,
That I can be someone who's gonna love you to the very end.
Now take this hit and don't you cough again,
Don't cough again on me.

Take this slow and we gonna see,
'Cause baby, you got virgin lungs,
Yeah, you got virgin lungs.
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Sometimes I use these guitars to talk to you,
Other times I use you to keep me in limbo.
I don't know how to start this shit-
It was love at first sight down in Viva Las Vegas.

I was cool with composure,
But you had me feeling creative.
I love when a woman is smart and spiritually educated.
I don't let too much in my heart-
My momma, my daughter-that's where it ends.

C'est la vie, c'est la vie,
Come on this boat and sail with me.
I'mma need more than just a friend,
When this shit gets cold and I'm on one knee.

We all got some issues committing,
But love ain't no prison,
It hears when you listen-don't speak.
The men in your past are part of your path,
And I thank God it sent you to me.

Take this weed, inhale that slow,
Relieve your stress and let that go.
But don't pull too fast on that, uh-
'Cause you might, uh-
'Cause you got virgin lungs,
Yeah, you got virgin lungs.

Baby, talk to me, and I'll talk back.
You been through the thick and thin,
Relationships you always in, I see.
But do they help you feel free?

I can feel the pressure, it's mounting.
You been on your good foot, climbing mountains.
And you're independent, so you have it your way,
Don't give a f*ck about what niggas say.

If you give time to me, you'll see,
That I can be someone who's gonna love you to the very end.
Now take this hit and don't you cough again,
Don't cough again on me.

Take this slow and we gonna see,
'Cause baby, you got virgin lungs,
Yeah, you got virgin lungs.
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Writer: Moses Peterson
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