Ryan Trey - Mutual Butterflies lyrics

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Ryan Trey - Mutual Butterflies lyrics

[Intro: Alex Orr] Wa**up ladies and gentlemen This your host DJ Sentra How y'all doing on this fine summer evening The time is now 7:50 and it's 76 degrees with a cool summer breeze You're listening to hot 82.4 and this smooth track I'm 'bout to play reminds me of my first girlfriend Haha Hate that b**h But anyways (yeah) here's Ryan Trey (yeah) Mutual bu*terflies [Verse 1] I give you parts of my heart I've never seen before I let you paint my black and white feelings to pink and gold Lil girl I let you drive my car I let you see my room I let you drink my juice, nobody drinks my juice I let you get too comfortable (yeah) You wasting my time I know I shoulda hit you with that duck and roll (yeah) And now my n***as like I told you so (yeah) But then my momma told me real eyes realize, baby Realize this girl for you You the only one trippin, she gave her soul to you I guess she right, I mean she cool, I mean she tight I mean if we speaking on facts I guess she's something that I like Or maybe date Or maybe wife Oh I'm trippin' Did I admit that I'm slippin' for a girl like you? I guess I could try to The only problem is you make me nervous But then you told me that I make you nervous too [Hook] I guess that's mutual bu*terflies (yeah) (yeah) That's just the way it goes You're what I'm waiting on I'm just so used to hurtin' This love just makes me nervous But it's just mutual bu*terflies (yeah) (yeah) [Verse 2] Aye These love things are mutual, when they somewhat beautiful Guess my heart could get used to you, feel you when you arrive You ain't even touch the porch yet I come to you when I'm upset With you I can forget that I'm hurtin' And when I'm low you pull me from the bottom I know I get lost but I ain't really searchin' when I know you got it (yeah) Where have you been? I shoulda heard about it Damn, I love it Cause see when I'm with you, I feel a n***a lose his problems Things you teach me, make me reconsider college Too many colors used to make a n***a nauseous Red, blue feelings make a n***a look like Compton Bruce Lee kick it, just call off of work if you with it Babe, I've never had a you before And you a present and a future goal Cause I gave you my soul, you gave one back Who woulda known that this was [Hook] Mutual bu*terflies (yeah) (huh) You know who this for, (right)