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Lidnesty - DRKR lyrics

Artist: Lidnesty

album: Septembers


Two o'clock, innocent, I know, God
Want to know where you've gone, hope it's far?
Reality shows it truth telling lies from behind
Please do it front of me next time
Two o'clock, innocent, I know, god
Want to know where you've gone, hope it's far?
Reality shows it truth telling lies from behind
Please do it front of me next time
If you go darker for me, runnin' free
Sad to be the one that can't breathe, effortlessly
If you go darker for me, runnin' free
Sad to be the one that can't breathe
Yeah, let's go low
I know a place to a place to go low
Don't stop in the mornin'
Makin' my night look tight
Oh why, oh why
Why is my mind on hype?
Wakin' up with the same kind of type
Don't stop in the mornin'
We can do this right
Tonight, tonight
Never seeking, never go
Weekend hustles hit the floor
Hit the floor while seekin' blows
Acetates just hit and go
Wakin' up in the bed though
Not in Cali, San Francisco
Mind is hype, just hit the floor
Hit the floor with darker mode
If you go darker for me, runnin' free
Sad to be the one that can't breathe, effortlessly
If you go darker for me, runnin' free
Sad to be the one that can't breathe
Yeah, take it slow
C'mon, the face to face, so take it slow, yeah
Let's start in the mornin'
Making your mind go high
Oh my, oh my
Why is your mind on hype?
Wakiin' up with the same kind of types
Don't stop in the mornin'
We can fuck all night
All night, all night
Never seeking, never go
Weekend hustles hit the floor
Hit the floor while seekin' blows
Acetates just hit and go
Wakin' up in the bed though
Not in Cali, San Francisco
Mind is hype, just hit the floor
Hit the floor with darker mode
If you go darker for me, runnin' free
Sad to be the one that can't breathe, effortlessly
If you go darker for me, runnin' free
Sad to be the one that can't breathe, effortlessly
If you go darker for me, runnin' free
Sad to be the one that can't breathe
Never seeking, never go
Weekend hustles hit the floor
Hit the floor while seekin' blows
Acetates just hit and go
Wakin' up in the bed though
Not in Cali, San Francisco
Mind is hype, just hit the floor
Hit the floor with darker mode

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