Butterfly
Butterfly
Pollinate
Fly the field
While I writhe
Silent wait
You got options
You got options
You got options
I don't
You say that I can f*ck around
And do those things
I won't
How I got options
When I got you
How can you call me obsessive
I'm In Love With You
The feeling
Kinda is passing
Considering
How you're acting
Lacking the knowledge
What happened
Within these days
That keep passing
It's only been like five of them
And they're damn near driving me
Through these walls
I call Self-Restraint
And I'm about to hecking text you
No, you said you need space
And I agree though I hate it
We both need it, Okay
But why the frick is this feeling
So gosh darn heavy to deal with
I have more pain than I needed
Maybe not true but I'm feeling It
And it's wack that I'm dealing with it
Pour my emotions in vaunum
That's why I seem so aloof
But then, you came in my way
Way before I came in you
You became everything quick
Quicker than we'd like to move
But don't regret a bit
Cuz, ChoCho this what we do
But I value the space
Even though I miss your face
And all the ways that you taste
I can't wait to lick your armpits
And see you grimace in place
All while the lights turn purple
And your voovy turn purple
Cuz f*cking... Good dick and lighting or some shit
Idk
How I got options
When I got you
How can you call me obsessive
I'm In Love With You
How I got options
When I got you
How can you call me obsessive
I'm In Love With You