Eden (Past Her)

On the move 'Cause anywhere she wants she goes Her man annoyed He always staying on his toes They hit the highs But more enough they hit the lows It's hard to tell Which one is which he never knows The causalities Are piling up in heavy rows Bodies rot and make another feast for crows Decompose & love em when they need the most Our garden stopped but still we love when Eden grows Dirt can't get on the clothes it was laundry day Yesterday if it's stained there's hell to pay But f*ck it man it's just another L to take A consequence of living in my selfish ways Someone sing a sad song while they playing guitar Find the scale where they weighing my heart Never synced I'm just waiting for the day that we are Or until I realize she been playing me hard Been tryna bag her I'm batting out of my league Young boy tryna spar with Muhammad Ali Every time I see her asking myself how do I breath Then she gon' chat some other guy by the time that I leave Friends wanna set me up tell em wait until after First set up myself for disaster Hope that gets a lil laughter I don't need love think I need to see a pastor Bandages cover wounds they don't heal em up Ain't even felt like I was hurt before I healed it up Then I realized I was nowhere near healed enough Got love for ya but when will I get to feel to love Tied in knots to keep you distracted Gas it up we keep losing traction Ring your line like you newly drafted No excitement don't do re-actions Been tryna bag her I'm batting out of my league Young boy tryna spar with Muhammad Ali Every time I see her asking myself how do I breath Then she gon' chat some other guy by the time that I leave Friends wanna set me up tell em wait until after First set up myself for disaster Hope that gets a lil laughter I don't need love think I need to see a- Brought his girl into the party he don't treat her like a charm Left her lonely now she asking to me sign her fucking arm Course I'll do it she be feeling me & looking at me warm Nother' getting bitch took run & sound the alarm Her man writing bout me wrong on Notaplayacom I can't tell you how to pull my guy just go & get some White hair long legs but she ain't Nic Cage Booked up for the year lemme flip this page Put a lame on display only lames this way I'm turning back up to their dismay Spotted fine shit at a lame spot Helped me move past her she ain't a main thought no more How much fuel left do the plane got don't worry got it girl I'm so fly pull the wings out Go soar Treat my opps like pretty girls gotta keep my distance I'mma bachelor wit these hits got no misses No caller ID used to pick it right up like uh New reason for me to pick the mic up