

Prompt / Lyrics
Same scenario seems every night I'm looking for something that isn't a fight Reluctantly I reach over and turn out the light As feelings of emptiness begin to take flight. You're driving us down a dead end road I feel like there's more to it then I'm being told The faster you drive, the more I grow cold. This mind fucking game is getting really old. I wait for you to make your move I don't know what I expect you to do I don't know what I'm trying to prove Or maybe baby just maybe I do. I need to know before we run out of pavement I need to feel more then words will let Do you care that my needs aren't being met I need you to take all of this confusion away I need you to show me. This isn't something that you can just say And expect everything to be okay You're driving us down a dead end road I feel like there's more to it then I'm being told The faster you drive, the more I grow cold. This mind fucking game is getting really old. Words won't cut it not anymore They cannot give me what I'm yearning for It's something i have to feel through physical connection. Instinctually you'll act upon it because it stems from a place of affection. I need you to innerstand and seek a deeper personal reflection I hope this knowledge is guiding you in the right direction You're driving us down a dead end road I feel like there's more to it then I'm being told The faster you drive, the more I grow cold. This mind fucking game is getting really old.
Tags
blues, dark soul trap, rap, female, hear me now, emotional, funk
3:31
No
5/1/2025