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m waves - devil in a white dress كلمات الأغنية

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(hook):

could fell love, compromise less
noticing your devils in a white dress
couldn’t take the man out me regardless
constantly conflicted with desires
heeding to the greaze, staying militant
using what i’ll war with some insolence
sight been really sored eyed for a minute now
let me take a second, is it everlasting?

(verse 1):

love has been complex little emotion had to govern
it be like the streets, there’s some politics to notice
too many jezebels that been mashed up on the feeder
trying different gravy’s, contemplating whether fiening
vengence is a dish cold, serve back to them demons
only a mortal man within cities of immorals
tryna be a good kid, but them b_tches k!lled my vibe then
but still smiling
what you know right now?
been few summers, tings heated in the uk
left and gon’ mastering arts of silence, n_gga who deaf?
beethoven_ego hitting stronger
keyed in with some likkle mood swings
riding off high horses, unstable, inconclusive
lying to yourself is what a broad does
it’s lining yourself up, downpack for the slaughter
sometimes using hatred as a fuel for the cause
undressing them fears, i don’t wanna say more
(hook):

could fell love, compromise less
noticing your devils in a white dress
couldn’t take the man out me regardless
constantly conflicted with desires
heeding to the greaze, staying militant
using what i’ll war with some insolence
sight been really sored eyed for a minute now
let me take a second, is it everlasting?

(verse 2):

there’s too many likkle prophets bank on traumatising
you’re just looked at as a chump
with your chump change, no profit
so what’s the profit? if you gain the world
they talk about you gonna lose your soul like mink furs
coming out of hiberation, there’s a time and season
something gingered up my spirit, airing out the grievances
will not dead and bury on some abrahamic cleaveges, pause
don’t believe this salting of the earth
balsamic doctrines, twisted up
now you listening immersed
maybe gotta take the lens
out from my eyes converging, dusty
not a speckle, neither to grain
from the ground up, neither by own my might (mite) to cave in
sweeping that under rug is really some portrayals
having bigger pictures figured out, but end up framing
this that nouveau renaissance, colour coating them blame shifts?
worn with a badge of honour, elo’ coat the arms length
(hook):

could fell love, compromise less
noticing your devils in a white dress
couldn’t take the man out me regardless
constantly conflicted with desires
heeding to the greaze, staying militant
using what i’ll war with some insolence
sight been really sored eyed for a minute now
let me take a second, is it everlasting?

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