According To My Notes by Lagrecia
According To My Notes lyrics
It�s getting kinda late
And my rhyme�s getting fake
Cause I�m drooling for another town
Quiver to the lips
No start to the hip
Hurray for this breakdown
This cat�s curiosity
Is killing like a crime on an accident of circumstance
Scratching at the eyes
The sleepless nights
Like a ravishing murder
This is the last thing I needed
But I guess that�s a written rule
I�m in bed with the villains, working with the suits
And the rest is a creative wreck
This is such a sad investigation
But I can�t seem to find a clue
And the ones in front of me
I don�t wanna see �em
Nothing left to do
Open door I, I can claim
All the things that you�re trying to take from me
Gotta tell ya, ya got me right where you want me
Oh, I hate the way that you�re making me beg
For the strength to get out of your way
Open door I, open door I
Why oh why do you love me?
Why am I tasting the drink of temptation
And why am I not trying to feel it
Like I�m on the run
I think you got the wrong guy for these jobs
To easily persuaded
If you think I�m wrong
Just tell me, tell me
Cos it�s killing me
Open door I, I can claim
All the things that you�re trying to take from me
Gotta tell ya, ya got me right where you want me
Oh, I hate the way that you�re making me beg
For the strength to stay out of your way
Open door I, open door I
Why oh why do you love me?
Next time that it's late
And my rhyme seems faint
And I�ll be in other town
Genius on the lips
Maybe on the hips
And I laugh out the break� down
Open door I, I'm not afraid
All the things you�re trying to take from me
I gotta know: why oh why do you love me?
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