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exes - @prodemerald lyrics

***for real (continuing from previous track)

narrator (intro):
they bow in the chapel, their hearts bow to nothing
true devotion asks nothing of witness, only of the soul

verse 1:
red wine wish, but the love feel broke
blood on my hands, but my wrist still cold
told me she catholic, but it’s just for show
only hit mass when her mama goes
private schools with the ribbon bow
class ‘pres talk, but they move so slow
saying i’m fake, while they drink real slow
on the green with the white lauren robe

verse 2:
ain’t no missing me
clean like listеrine
she ain’t nevеr heard of me, now i can’t get out her head
why you playing with me, man?
baby, you know that i’m the man
hit a hole in the stand
making comics, boy, no stan
she don’t pray, but she love her necklace
gold cross swing like it’s just aesthetics
saying she deep, but her vibe synthetic
she said i was harsh, but i’m just poetic
rent’s payed up, i don’t need no mk
cut her off clean in my headsp*ce
spoke in code, moving like an essay
i’m making beats in a café
reading out some lines in a text, say:
talk sweet, but i know how her ex play
she post psalms, but then she’s out the next day
type to lie with on the cross in the best way
chorus / hook:
they say right person, wrong time
they really think emerald in his prime
you was fine, but not worth my time
in my mind, thinking about you, why?
i’m on my new wave, i’m on my new wave
new wave, i’m on my new wave
new wave, i’m on my new wave

verse 3:
i had the right person, but he had to take it all away
i had the right person, but the wrong time
time tick away
hide the pain, stack these bills
emerald he with it, still
get out of my dreams, keep it real
i don’t want you on the pill
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
red wine wish, but the love feel broke
blood on my hands, my wrist still cold
told me she catholic, but it’s just for show
only hit mass when her mama goes
private schools with the ribbon bow
class ‘pres talk, but they move so slow
saying i’m fake while they drink real slow
on the green, with the white lauren robe
narrator (outro / track end):
in camelot, honor was law and desire was secret
among the knights, one rode unmatched in sk!ll
lancelot chased something greater than fame —
the grail, a truth beyond reach
a perfection he could never fully grasp
and in that search, he became a legend
even as the world around him fell apart
emerald, turn this off, turn on lost tapes …

- prodemerald lyrics

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