Oh pretty baby hold me tight and please be true
Oh lovely darling I'll hold my breath until I'm blue
Everything that I do is all for you
Baby got my hopes up pretty little Rosa
You got me f*cked up there's something about Rosa
No weights to bear just the pair the only two left on Earth
The missiles crashed, TVs black, tons of gold with no worth
Baby got my hopes up pretty little Rosa
You got me choked up there's something about Rosa
Taking off my clothes and I'm running in the forest
A drug induced psychosis other form of hypnosis
None of it was real must've been those happy pills
I'll daydream on my block vibing in my grippy socks
Baby got my hopes up pretty little Rosa
You got me f*cked up
You got me choked up
You got me f*cked up there's something about Rosa
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Oh pretty baby hold me tight and please be true
Oh lovely darling I'll hold my breath until I'm blue
Everything that I do is all for you
Baby got my hopes up pretty little Rosa
You got me f*cked up there's something about Rosa
No weights to bear just the pair the only two left on Earth
The missiles crashed, TVs black, tons of gold with no worth
Baby got my hopes up pretty little Rosa
You got me choked up there's something about Rosa
Taking off my clothes and I'm running in the forest
A drug induced psychosis other form of hypnosis
None of it was real must've been those happy pills
I'll daydream on my block vibing in my grippy socks
Baby got my hopes up pretty little Rosa
You got me f*cked up
You got me choked up
You got me f*cked up there's something about Rosa
Oh lovely darling I'll hold my breath until I'm blue
Everything that I do is all for you
Baby got my hopes up pretty little Rosa
You got me f*cked up there's something about Rosa
No weights to bear just the pair the only two left on Earth
The missiles crashed, TVs black, tons of gold with no worth
Baby got my hopes up pretty little Rosa
You got me choked up there's something about Rosa
Taking off my clothes and I'm running in the forest
A drug induced psychosis other form of hypnosis
None of it was real must've been those happy pills
I'll daydream on my block vibing in my grippy socks
Baby got my hopes up pretty little Rosa
You got me f*cked up
You got me choked up
You got me f*cked up there's something about Rosa
Writer: Archer Valentine
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