Lyrics Eurydice, My Luv - Christian Diego

Hey I'm tryna see you
Can you please call me back
Zen
Uh, yea yea yea
Ye, uh, uh, uh
Zensei

Look, wanna talk about me but we talking bout keeping secrets
Yea, uh
Too much in my mind when I think of you then I kno how to move, recalculate my own weakness
Yea, uh
I got you in two, can't wait til we link
I'm locked in forever I'm talking bout Cuban pieces
Ye

Uh, on Google studying Dufu
Breathe in, breathe out, flow Mushu
Been real, what's fake, no pseudo
Dis my birthright he Zuko
Me siente tranquillo contigo
I kno that I'm late but it's me tho
They biting my shit damn mosquitos
Flipping a bag wit my Jowa
So you kno I got love for my Filipinos
Skrrt off playing my new shit
Or ride the west slammin' Bino
My baby she sexy I'm ch-ch-chido
Big libido
Tell her, pop dat dussy
No placebo, que qué rico
When you wit me we so silly
On her ass like D-D-Dickies
Then I'm up
Convalescence
It ain't much
Jus my essence
Ain't no one
Match my presence
What connection
Dis collection
Save a soul from paying penance jus hit the entrance

But we talking bout keeping secrets
Yea, uh
Too much in my mind when I think of you then I kno how to move, recalculate my own weakness
Yea, uh
I got you in two, can't wait til we link
I'm locked in forever I'm talking bout Cuban pieces, ye
Uh, palo santo the scent, no I ain't no saint but I bless my sweetness, ye
Ye, fell in love at first sight, elevate her mind and we match in Venus

You, reading my tarot, while I'm sippin on taro boba
Dis shit get colder the more that you listen
My skin get golden the more that we kick it
The door I'm gone kick it
No I won't kick it
I'm introverted round mental prisons
Hey mister Bernie I'm macking em all
Told my attorney I'm whacking em all
Back on the wall
Stayed on my zen with my back on the wall
Plays off the bench I'm attacking the ball
Clapping em all
Brown skin foreign lapping a jawn
Shit that I'm on
They ain't prepare dis spanking at all
Gave em a chance they ain't rapping at all
Capping n all
Fuck it get it love when I'm strolling the grove
I'm way too hot left it on check the stove
Saving my boo wit a song how I move
Dante's inferno don't need yo approval
Living in peace what I write is a doodle
If you try then it's brutal
Me and my bish hold it down when it's ugly
Teaching my zen and I touch ten bi monthly bish

But we talking bout keeping secrets
Yea, uh
Too much in my mind when I think of you then I kno how to move, recalculate my own weakness
Yea, uh
I got you in two, can't wait til we link
I'm locked in forever I'm talking bout Cuban pieces, yea

Eurydice. my luv
I'm on the way to you right now
You kno it's me I got you
Come outside when you ready