Lyrics Nip/Tuck - Cobe Jones

Went away had to come back quick
Got Sam saying go and run that shit bruv
And she love how I swerve in a big truck
Love songs make me sick
So much drip like I dipped in a big tub
My heart must be made out of paper
Cuz it always get ripped up

No matter circumstances
I'ma keep real romantic
When she look back it's tragic
When she move on it's magic

Yeah she a freak she frantic
Always on my rocket Steve Frances
She ain't never seen this, no
Yeah thats probably cuz we not in Kansas

Lost in space like Dorothy
Give good brain she dorky
Knows I'm a dog no corgi
Knows I'm a god recording
Got a lot of x-men but
Now she in the strip club its stormy Got a lot of x-men but
Now she in the strip club its stormy

Went away had to come back quick
Got Sam saying go and run that shit bruv
And she love how I swerve in a big truck
Love songs make me sick
So much drip like I dipped in a big tub
My heart must be made out of paper
Cuz it always get ripped up

Had to go and finesse real quick
And she like to undress real quick
Yeah a hot mess, real thick
Been through hell, yeah she a real bitch

Been on a whole new pathway
Just promise that you'll meet me halfway
Used to park 'round the block, now it's valet
Babe, it's all about balance like ballet

We both like to get in trouble
Both gotta deal with struggle
Gotta really hold it down
Till the music pop like bubble
At home all alone, gettin' flintstoned like Betty and Barney Rubble
Let me get you higher than drugs do
Let me show you how a real man love you

Went away had to come back quick
Got Sam saying go and run that shit bruv
And she love how I swerve in a big truck
Love songs make me sick
So much drip like I dipped in a big tub
My heart must be made out of paper
Cuz it always get ripped up