Hoes but I'm lonely
All these hoes are phony
I don't even know who is or isn't my homie
By myself while it's rainin' at the Shoney's
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
My only three friends are Kurt, John, and Gus
Hoodies so black they at the back of the bus
You don't skate or play guitar so sus'
Stab in the bathroom boy you don't have the guts
I will never fall in love once more
I say it every time tear tissues on the floor
Anxiety when I hear her slam the door
I've had so many losses I just disregard the score
I'm surrounded by humans, but isolated
I have so much love to give, but frankly I am hated
Short, quick spells with the girls I dated
If you ask how I am it's all complicated
I don't even know what's in my mind, in my mind
I'm just tryna' make you mine, make you mine
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Big Kesef - Make U Mine Lyrics
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Hoes but I'm lonely
All these hoes are phony
I don't even know who is or isn't my homie
By myself while it's rainin' at the Shoney's
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
My only three friends are Kurt, John, and Gus
Hoodies so black they at the back of the bus
You don't skate or play guitar so sus'
Stab in the bathroom boy you don't have the guts
I will never fall in love once more
I say it every time tear tissues on the floor
Anxiety when I hear her slam the door
I've had so many losses I just disregard the score
I'm surrounded by humans, but isolated
I have so much love to give, but frankly I am hated
Short, quick spells with the girls I dated
If you ask how I am it's all complicated
I don't even know what's in my mind, in my mind
I'm just tryna' make you mine, make you mine
All these hoes are phony
I don't even know who is or isn't my homie
By myself while it's rainin' at the Shoney's
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
My only three friends are Kurt, John, and Gus
Hoodies so black they at the back of the bus
You don't skate or play guitar so sus'
Stab in the bathroom boy you don't have the guts
I will never fall in love once more
I say it every time tear tissues on the floor
Anxiety when I hear her slam the door
I've had so many losses I just disregard the score
I'm surrounded by humans, but isolated
I have so much love to give, but frankly I am hated
Short, quick spells with the girls I dated
If you ask how I am it's all complicated
I don't even know what's in my mind, in my mind
I'm just tryna' make you mine, make you mine
Writer: Brodie Larimore
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