Ameba - Soft Spot lyrics

Moonlit talks in the skatepark She in my thrasher sweatshirt Heel-flipped the bank for the first time I'm the muhf**in' man up in her mind I'm the most played song in her iTunes She remembers more of my lyrics than I do It's why I spit a little bit on the lip of the bowl Rub my stick on her holes 'cause I'm sick with the flows Me and shorty, gladiators goin' blow for blow And the crickets in the calls see em seem a**ured it's on She dry humping me so hard that I can't think straight Which is just what I want Hot breath crackle on my tongue like pop rocks She tear my shirt half off like a box top I rip her pants down the middle like spongebob For a moment, this is nice.... And she ruins it She asks where my heads at Under any other circumstances what in arise But I'm all in my feelings inside My heads right here but my heart's over there And it's hard so can I get the head right here At this point in my life I'm a waste of her time 'Cause I can't get you out or the back of my mind Every time it's over I grow a little colder The writings on my walls are missing Songs and paper balls afflicted They can read it on my face They know, I got a soft spot for you and it shows I tune out when you light my phone I can't do hoes know more Yeah Don't know what it is I just know I'm stuck Don't need no reason Just a little luck I'm not a fan of fate So if we turn the corner Know this- I couldn't wait, I miss it They know, I got a soft spot for you does it show? I feel what I feel and I want what I want And it's your a** if we're being real Dumb smiles when we snap text You're the only one I clean my car for I wanna splurge on the fat checks Vacay in the past tense, clink gla**es, uh Been looking forward to you all summer You look tan as a motherf**er I saw that picture you put up with a crop top on That sh** made me spit out my water You might wanna write this down I can be your friend no doubt We can chill and I'll never get weird But get a few things straight I still got it for you And I'm young and pa**ionate So what's playin' it safe? I wouldn't say I am caught up I thinks it's more like swimming with the current I go 'cord and you get brought up Dribble in my eyes Girls reach for the steel they get crossed up That's tunnel vision made me to a fault I mean plenty women, none got the spark Fittin', flirtin' through flippin' pages We came this far, let's not be wasteful I still feel the same And you still so fern, yo We'll probably never work out But that don't mean that I won't try though Every time it's over I grow a little colder The writings on my walls are missing Songs and paper balls afflicted They can read it on my face They know, I got a soft spot for you and it shows I tune out when you light my phone I can't do hoes know more Don't know what it is I just know I'm stuck Don't need no reason Just a little luck I'm not a fan of fate So if we turn the corner Know this- I couldn't wait, I miss it They know, I got a soft spot for you does it show? I feel what I feel and I want what I want And it's your a** if we're being real If we're being real- Yeah... -Sighs- I remember everything Well, I remember as much as I can Lot of listening, lot of silence Volunteering, [???] The dog, Capri-sun, those candies Those little starburst rip-offs that you like- Forgot the name of them Pepsi, lotta ice