Dante Cope - Wavy (feat. Dawn Hays) Lyrics

Hazy days in space, she lights the incense in spades
I drop the needle, We The People, A Tribe Called Quest is the wave
She steeps the tea, I roll the tree to free our thoughts from our ways
The Shape Of Things To Come as she's slips into some fresh lingerie
I know you want to know how things transpired
But between me and her, you are not even in our minds
We intertwine to entertain our inner grind to be the wine to crushed grapes
Look at you line, you're still on the vine, you need more time marinate
Wavy
This ain't your time, ten second vines
Calling your line, she's so fine
Crush
Thoughts intertwine, losing my mind
Transpired rhymes, She's online
Her
You're on the wave because you're riding my wake
Post sex: she reads a novel, I turn up the power
In the lab cooking slabs for tomorrow
This here's a jab for your sorrows
Critics call it a hit and then crack the bottles
Hoping the spins will make them rich but they all fall off the barstool
You are cool or could be, or would be, if you'd see
You are the one to look up to, the future you so forget these fools
A star is dust heated up, turn up the flame to your dirt
Burn up the lame 'till it hurts, no pain no gain know your worth
Converse with like minds with different opinions
To debate the outcome of man through different millenium
The lavish life is only lavish to a savage
And money doesn't make you rich, even if you have it
I drop way too many jewels for fools to be poor
I guess you like living broke, I think I said this before
There is no time, it doesn't exist
So don't go stressing over blessings, you're already rich
The future is the present so act like it is
You made it this far your life is a gift
Wavy