Story (Acoustic)

Today’s agenda

Got the guitar up in the Sentra

Heading to a stage say Arch sent ya

I recognise this girl all covered in black

Stood at the back in the past

She sent me couple of snaps loving my tracks

She’s got me singing lalala

We start talking like Lalala

She said her aunty’s American

But I just wanna Andre your Erykah

Dive in the uber pool kiss in the cab

She said she likes PND & she listens to Abs

She robbed my heart beat like

She listened to Abs

She’s got the vision to match

Now my Joe Hart’s missing the catch

When it gets you it gets you good

I wish I never text you it messed me up

Now she’s tweeting me like she

Wants my limbs detached

That’s when I learnt there’s

Always strings attached

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Who the hell is this

Calling at 5: 46 in the morning’

Sending me texts sending me warnings

Sending me stress sending me all this

Guilt trips I’m falling

She’s got me worried like lalala

We keep talking like lalala

She’s telling me there’s no way out

I put my card in there’s no pay out now

I fell into your trap

Tried to run away but I crawled back

Brought back and stone cold

Stunnered on your mat i fall back four taps

Screaming in ALL CAPS never coulda

Forecast this storm blast

When it gets you it gets you good

I wish I’d never met you up it messed me up

Now she’s tweeting like she

Want’s my limbs detached

I wish I’d known there’s

Always strings attached