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lirik lagu neighbourhood – sutaijian

oh you, you cry on his shoulers
that tears me apart, art*art
but when you feel sorrow
you know that speaks to my heart
that tears me apart
that tears me to pieces
that tears into my heart
that tears me apart
im stuck on your sidewalk im calling you out
earned myself the biggest house in the neighborhood but hers still bigger
found myself some happiness but the hurt still bigger

rolling up uptown with dimes to take the pain away
her body was the saving grace i might crash up right on the couch
i had protection in my back pocket though
i don’t take chances causе i know every odd hoe a chancеr
i will be between your walls
and i don’t want any other women to share a family with
but if you never give me the green light, i might head to the red light
he gon never come
and then my friend gon be staring at his kid ballplaying on the green grass
while im staring at the sky, wondering about what couldve been

ain’t enough sp*ce in this neighbourhood for the two of us
he better make or move, or he might have to lose out
took the soul out
i could’ve asked for the world
where all my dreams start dancing around the boulevard
they’re broken
they’re broken like the clock on my weathered wall
all i ever asked for was your shoulder
oh you, i wanna cry on your shoulder
oh you, you cry on his shoulder
and how it hurts my soul
how it hurts my soul
what’s left of my soul
i sold the rest for a shot at loving you

3o’clock, the broken clock strikes twice and hour
and i, i take another shower
washing out everything i bogged down
flood myself with thoughts of you
thoughts of you

all i ever asked for was your shoulder
was it ever too much to ask for?
if so, tell me before i tell the world

oh you, i wanna cry on your shoulder
but you, you cry on his shoulder
and how it hurts my soul
how it hurts right to my bones
at least what’s left of my soul
i sold the rest for a shot at loving you
you’re my world
i built a world around your pretty face in my head
i wanna live in it forever
there’s skeletons in my closet
they’re the thoughts in my head that kept me away from you
every single day i spent with you
i cherish it like a thousand cherry blossoms bloomed
oh you
you cry on his shoulder
i got no cold shoulders i’m here for you
but you, you cry on his shoulder
and how it hurts my soul
how it hurts right to my bones
at least what’s left of my soul
i risk at all for a shot at feeling what it’s like
to be loved by you

i wanna be yours
i wanna be yours
i want your name tattooed on my shoulder
i wanna be in every frame beside you
i wanna carve my name upon your headstone
oh you, you cry on his shoulder
but he made you cry, how could i
oh you, you cry on his shoulders
he’s carrying you on them
and it’s best view you can get in the house
hes a lot taller
it’s best i swallow up my fate
because i seeing heavens gates in my paradise with you
i mixed toxic with intoxicated
i’ve got a diary full of sly women faces don’t let me player your face on it
sitting back home with you on the railroad
gossip mongering about a conversation that i overheard
that some mr. perfect seemed to cross your line
you didn’t even give me time to work on my metro rail line
with every line my heart sunk to the floor
the man with a thousand acres enshrined your cherry lips with the first kiss i thought was meant for me in my lucid mind
scared straight, i’m shaking off my way to the station
i’m not at roissy but i’m so complacent
december weather i’ll still walk through the snow
i’m saving face when all you ever see in him was green faces
smack him like a b*tch to the face and then i go on vacation
just so i don’t catch no case
on these d*mn grounds
strolling around the ferris wheel go round and round
ferris bueller
eiffel tower strawberry crepes
burlesque body, it’s all rounds and rounds
but you can always love him for his money
navy pier memories without you right here next to me
i’ll take you to summithill place, i’ll show you devon street
there’s places in the wild wild west, in the states for my best men
mutton chops off the rib, the singh does it best
watch him sing along to a lahiri hit
i’m sipping on lahiri in an alleyway in a boulevard
he’s pouring high order , free wine, champagne, disguised
ain’t nothing free less you the product
emirates caviar
we went emirati just to get a window on the house
you’re climbing up the spire of the burj al arab
gone off that henry he gets you to the presi suite all drunk and tipsy
and he uses your body but you let him
i wouldn’t even let him stick the head in
smack him like a b*tch all my feelings copracetic
septic shock when the thoughts cross my mind
you’re gone forever you’re too d*mn loyal
shake your belief in him
i’ll fabricate a stream of him f*cking on a
lady friend
ladyhawk, you weren’t gone be no slave in your head
i would’ve got you on my failed music collective
i would’ve given you the lines i would’ve done sung

i’m playing bluff with these cards on the promenade deck casino
somethings ain’t meant for us, some girls ain’t meant for us to f*ck
one look in the mirror and i ain’t enough
one look at your face, god i can’t help
falling in love

- sutaijian

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