Philosophy's just wordplay
It wasn't real
Just kayfabe
Her password said fresh air
Out the window
She's cute though
Shook the hands of the dead
Kind words to 'em
She pulled me out of the water
With velvet gloves, they're handmade
The sweetest feel, the summer shade
I ran my hands through
Your secret language
Pulled undertow
She's cute though
I now realize how dark the night gets
Crave me like a cigarette
Anything that feels good
Caffeine in the evening
Anything the feels good will kill you
With a single brush stroke
Girl I got my chain from colliding stars
Palm Dat - Four Crushes Lyrics
Palm Dat - Four Crushes Lyrics
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Philosophy's just wordplay
It wasn't real
Just kayfabe
Her password said fresh air
Out the window
She's cute though
Shook the hands of the dead
Kind words to 'em
She pulled me out of the water
With velvet gloves, they're handmade
The sweetest feel, the summer shade
I ran my hands through
Your secret language
Pulled undertow
She's cute though
I now realize how dark the night gets
Crave me like a cigarette
Anything that feels good
Caffeine in the evening
Anything the feels good will kill you
With a single brush stroke
Girl I got my chain from colliding stars
It wasn't real
Just kayfabe
Her password said fresh air
Out the window
She's cute though
Shook the hands of the dead
Kind words to 'em
She pulled me out of the water
With velvet gloves, they're handmade
The sweetest feel, the summer shade
I ran my hands through
Your secret language
Pulled undertow
She's cute though
I now realize how dark the night gets
Crave me like a cigarette
Anything that feels good
Caffeine in the evening
Anything the feels good will kill you
With a single brush stroke
Girl I got my chain from colliding stars
Writer: Akila Fields
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid