Lakim - Hipster Soul lyrics

[Verse 1] She looks me in my eyes, won't tell me what's going on What's gone wrong, acting like all stone cold But her hearts more coldstones, I hit home That's what scares her and she pushes me away But I'm not her sun, I'm tryna be her lover Make her happy, strike the pain out, what's pain bout? That ain't shxt babygirl, welcome to my house Kingdom Floss not Kingdom Loss, so Kingdom Cross Into the hall of fame, and be with winners My little sinner, somewhere round 5 foot 2 So hugging you means my chins on your head Her games tough, she's scared to find love Talks about her lack of faith in men How she'll never find love, but i don't care Thats not my problem, i don't worry bout your trust If you ride the bus, or own a car I worry about your lies and why you speak em Eagerly leaving me reasons to deepen your interest In loving and having s** with me Baby girl you're an emotional mess to me All these other guys want you, you seem strong Your gloves are on, ready for problems But deep down inside you're stressing yourself out Tryna solve em, so come closer Close your eyes, put your arms around my waist Drift into space, as my lips race for first place in your heart [Chorus] You could lie all you want You could tell me you hate me Cuz your lips tell a different story Plump lips, closed eyes, and gripping my shirt Enjoy it if it don't hurt Let me show you how love works [Verse 2] But you don't want that, you just wanna fxck Stack mad cash, and not be called a smut Cuz what's the difference between man and woman? A man calling the shots a boss, add titties and a p**y And he's a b**h, you hate that shxt This discrimination is satan's way of saying Change is in the eye of the beholder Puffing four leaf clovers makes it seem fair But you can't enjoy that either So now it's society, me and s**ual encounters You're a vegan, and you hate the sea so fxck flounders Marijuana was crafted for men, so were pens, media And of course you can't forget the clothing Sitting back an*lyzing what're you holding That's so dear to me? it's not hard to see your misery Your beauty's not only skin deep But your philosophies make it hard to see The fairy princess that you really wanna be HIC I recommend you find my team Even if you don't give it up learn what that means That has us chasing dreams, of stardom Background whispers, front row screaming Floss bomb em, crowd diving, swanton bomb em I'm a swan with a machete in my back Teaching the atheist god how to rap [Chorus] You could lie all you want You could tell me you hate me Cuz your lips tell a different story Plump lips, closed eyes, and gripping my shirt Enjoy it if it don't hurt Let me show you how love works