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HER Video (MV)




Performed By: Global Octopus
Language: English
Length: 2:54
Written by: DARIO BERTOLIN, JAY MAREE SMITH




Global Octopus - HER Lyrics




Getting too hot for the long sleeve, long tees, long days, lonely
Plenty fish in the sea she was golden, Goldeen, oh me
Everything that's gilded just might be less than appearance
Everything that's gilded just might be less than appearance
Getting too hot for the long sleeve, long tees, long days, lonely
Plenty fish in the sea she was golden, Goldeen, oh me
Everything that's gilded just might be less than appearance
Everything that's gilded just might be less than appearance

I done a lotta things
Seen a lotta things
Got a lotta dreams
Ain't on my team, that's too bad
'Cause the other ones trash and I'm glad
Other words got this shit in the bag, lemme back track
Was a fish on campus
Didn't know if I could manage
Sharks stop then they start to sink
But I needed more time to think
I was pre-med to be precise
Messin 'round tryna be an M.D
I knew she from around the way
Many days me and her would hang but no bang
Nah we ain't a thang and never thought that that shit would change
Best laid plans
Pan out in ways you can't envision 'til it hit ya
Now I'm with her every single tock of the ticker
Homies claim that I went M.I.A. what can I say?
When I try to leave, she pull me back want me to stay
Wicked meniscus pain man, I feel the strain
It's gettin too hot

Getting too hot for the long sleeve, long tees, long days, lonely
Plenty fish in the sea she was golden, Goldeen, oh me
Everything that's gilded just might be less than appearance
Everything that's gilded just might be less than appearance
Getting too hot for the long sleeve, long tees, long days, lonely
Plenty fish in the sea she was golden, Goldeen, oh me
Everything that's gilded just might be less than appearance
Everything that's gilded just might be less than appearance

Takin shots like a buck wherever it goes is fine with me
I'm surprised, hit the target, people like what they see
I had you way before I bumped MP3
Acrosss sessions of 2K and Ball Z, dark rooms
Intertwined via interstellar
But you caught my gaze, stuck between rock and hard kicks
You were never same
Visuals helped recognize influence on me
Everybody searchin 'til they get found
Copped a DAW, started playin around
Tool used to educate
Weapon used to intimidate
Unique enough, assimilate
Stop, hate, make art, appreciate
And never summed it up in one take after one tape
Longevity, I etch these words in concrete
She was with me when I roamed the pond, back at Avon street
June shun the negative energy
Finally see what she came to be

Getting too hot for the long sleeve, long tees, long days, lonely
Plenty fish in the sea she was golden, Goldeen, oh me
Everything that's gilded just might be less than appearance
Everything that's gilded just might be less than appearance
Getting too hot for the long sleeve, long tees, long days, lonely
Plenty fish in the sea she was golden, Goldeen, oh me
Everything that's gilded just might be less than appearance
Everything that's gilded just might be less than appearance
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Getting too hot for the long sleeve, long tees, long days, lonely
Plenty fish in the sea she was golden, Goldeen, oh me
Everything that's gilded just might be less than appearance
Everything that's gilded just might be less than appearance
Getting too hot for the long sleeve, long tees, long days, lonely
Plenty fish in the sea she was golden, Goldeen, oh me
Everything that's gilded just might be less than appearance
Everything that's gilded just might be less than appearance

I done a lotta things
Seen a lotta things
Got a lotta dreams
Ain't on my team, that's too bad
'Cause the other ones trash and I'm glad
Other words got this shit in the bag, lemme back track
Was a fish on campus
Didn't know if I could manage
Sharks stop then they start to sink
But I needed more time to think
I was pre-med to be precise
Messin 'round tryna be an M.D
I knew she from around the way
Many days me and her would hang but no bang
Nah we ain't a thang and never thought that that shit would change
Best laid plans
Pan out in ways you can't envision 'til it hit ya
Now I'm with her every single tock of the ticker
Homies claim that I went M.I.A. what can I say?
When I try to leave, she pull me back want me to stay
Wicked meniscus pain man, I feel the strain
It's gettin too hot

Getting too hot for the long sleeve, long tees, long days, lonely
Plenty fish in the sea she was golden, Goldeen, oh me
Everything that's gilded just might be less than appearance
Everything that's gilded just might be less than appearance
Getting too hot for the long sleeve, long tees, long days, lonely
Plenty fish in the sea she was golden, Goldeen, oh me
Everything that's gilded just might be less than appearance
Everything that's gilded just might be less than appearance

Takin shots like a buck wherever it goes is fine with me
I'm surprised, hit the target, people like what they see
I had you way before I bumped MP3
Acrosss sessions of 2K and Ball Z, dark rooms
Intertwined via interstellar
But you caught my gaze, stuck between rock and hard kicks
You were never same
Visuals helped recognize influence on me
Everybody searchin 'til they get found
Copped a DAW, started playin around
Tool used to educate
Weapon used to intimidate
Unique enough, assimilate
Stop, hate, make art, appreciate
And never summed it up in one take after one tape
Longevity, I etch these words in concrete
She was with me when I roamed the pond, back at Avon street
June shun the negative energy
Finally see what she came to be

Getting too hot for the long sleeve, long tees, long days, lonely
Plenty fish in the sea she was golden, Goldeen, oh me
Everything that's gilded just might be less than appearance
Everything that's gilded just might be less than appearance
Getting too hot for the long sleeve, long tees, long days, lonely
Plenty fish in the sea she was golden, Goldeen, oh me
Everything that's gilded just might be less than appearance
Everything that's gilded just might be less than appearance
[ Correct these Lyrics ]
Writer: DARIO BERTOLIN, JAY MAREE SMITH
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.


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