Rosaline (feat. Jun)

Aye, you know I had to just say it The truth, couldn't evade it This feeling is so amazing Ugh, I hope you tightened your laces You've been running through my mind all day it's like you racin, but You ain't really ready for that pride-less love, so we solo like a pride less cub Symbolic - I ain't lyin' but your ex lies like a rug Now I'm forced to the back like Tyson's gloves Even though I work tirelessly to get you confiding in me I still sorta feel kinda fatigued I was only ever trying to be the guy that you dying to see When you're tired I'll provide the relief Ughhh, that's right, alright lemme cut the bull-ish And keep it 100 when in the fullness Girl you know that when you with me things'll be never the same I got ya heart all on your sleeve like legerdemain I know you want it to be, know you wanna' just be my baby And I know you're running from me, but really running to me, my baby Will you be Juliet or Rosaline? Show me your love or roll on me Give me a sign, I gotta' know It's killing me, I wanna' be your Romeo, my Rosaline I be like, aye ok Baby I need you alone Wifey I'm tryna' bring you at home And we can just grow Our love is equal but I see that you don't Truly believe it when I'm speakinG it so I'm at bae Like a fisherman sitting quietly with his rod, dipping it Prayin that the biggest fish'll come swimming in If you remember just, one thing remember this I ain't never had too much pride to settle our differences I ain't riskin' it losin' you isn't worth it Though neither of us are perfect We come together like cursive, bae Certainly my homie think I deserve a cape Rather that fall down my back where the curtains lay Your heart aches, I need you to be my surgeon's aid And as your heartthrob I'll divert the pain I know, I know, I know what you feel like Girl you got your walls up cause everything feels right Girl I know you wanna' be! I know you want it to be, know you wanna' just be my baby And I know you're running from me, but really running to me, my baby Will you be Juliet or Rosaline? Show me your love or roll on me Give me a sign, I gotta' know It's killing me, I wanna' be your Romeo, my Rosaline "Alas, that love, whose view is muffled still Should, without eyes, see pathways to his will! Where shall we dine? O me! What fray was here? Yet tell me not, for I have heard it all Here's much to do with hate, but more with love Why, then, O brawling love! O loving hate! O any thing, of nothing first create! O heavy lightness! serious vanity! Mis-shapen chaos of well-seeming forms! Feather of lead, bright smoke, cold fire Sick health! Still-waking sleep, that is not what it is! This love feel I, that feel no love in this"