Lyrics Waffle House - TUESDAY

Hey baby, it's me again
The one who grand relays pretend
I wonder if you'd like to match then
Meet me at the Waffle House
Sure I know others contend and maybe too of with you've blended
Either way I'm feasting for a conversation
Oh yeah to your other one
Oh hey baby, our time is done
I've realized only now the rule is compliant to run
And your little legs can't chase shit
Your stumps to my tree body difference not abrupt
But contrasting the norm performance sounds overdone yet it's fun

I'ma make you learn this better
I'm gon' make you curve
Dial three plus seven digits than you swerve
Got you learnin' all these things again yeah bitch you know I'm cold
If you claim you knew what I sought
You'd have closed up your holes
Now you're ghosted!
"I guess I should learn you better"
That's what I was told
From the one I loved for real at points despite the hollow role
But you know I'm affixtured to any type you seem to know
Why would she even let me know?
We know we can hit the floor

You can hit me up this time
I trust your deeds comply with mine
The twins of you two drama queens are
Wrapping my whole face in metal
All three legianced make a situation of mistakes
Where I can't tell which one overlaps next but rest feel cruel yet placidly sacred
Ancient, another dimension
Just send the messages
We both erase them

I'ma make you learn this better
I'm gon' make you curve
Dial three plus seven digits than you swerve
Got you learnin' all these things again yeah bitch you know I'm cold
If you claim you knew what I sought
You'd have closed up your holes
Now you're ghosted!
"I guess I should learn you better"
That's what I was told
From the one I loved for real at points despite the hollow role
But you know I'm affixtured to any type you seem to know
Why would she even let me know?
We know we can hit the floor