Oddisee - The Need Superficial Feat.Oliver Daysoul | Текст песни

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Hot damn son where should I start/
on my sleeves I was wearing my heart/
My beliefs I was tearing apart/
cause she was my religion I declared as an art/
Idolized her, itemized her/
fiend for the esteem I secrete & supplied her/
for I too am to blame for I used her/
to view her's a living proclaim I'm not a loser/
To walk next to her you'd understand/
to be her man most think that you'd have to throw a check to her/
I mean dog, I fooled off the might I get/
when men would drool off the sight of the chick that I'm with/
excite's the word to describe being next to something that's desired/
to possess requires obsession/
I need her in my life so she I invest in/

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Superficial, super, loving

Most things being chased don't want to be/
But she keeps a pace where her face stays in front of me/
what a great catch, don't let her get to near/
Biggest fear is that my interest would disappear/
I ain't escape yet, but in time I'll find something to climb for the challenge of it mere/
sweet nothings in the ear of my next here/
my dear in the making I make tears/
from the faces of beauty I've turned ugly/
I want you to want me to be unclear/
I'm so good at courting & yet keeping/
I ain't quit perfected I'm just horrid/
steady deceiving myself/
believing I ain't leaving for somebody else/
It's a cycle I just can't get through/
I love her right now though, superficial/

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