Benjamin Earl Turner - Wanna Be Loved lyrics

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Benjamin Earl Turner - Wanna Be Loved lyrics

[Verse 1] This was labeled as a type beat on youtube Feel the blank, but I thank you for the space to get to know you I am more than a name could hold Less than the wind could blow They say that the streets can't feel me But the streets ain't never felt before And someone mama like, “I feel that” Her baby daddy, no one said where the murderer at I'm guilty too, I see bad news and play good music, could lose it But my screws tight and my dreams lucid I go on stage and the crowd cold So God says spit dragon mucus You wanna dissect my verses? One word, hermeneutics Try to write out all my thoughts, look close I drew an image Try to come find my own mom but they found me past my limit You don't get it, that it to say I don't get me When you don't have, life is a lock We need that do-re-key Unless it is press to start Unless it's feds involved Unless this song won't touch a heart Then put us in them five stars, God not pentagram Hotel having effervescent, smoking rubies instead of doobies [Hook] This is for my, wizards and my witches And my n***as and my b**hes Whatever you call yourself, call yourself and say Hello, I love you, I love you, I'm staying forever Just me and me and mines and oh lord [Verse 2] I got a crush on Santigold, I got a thing for dancing slow I think I'm black bomb, like hitting home runs when the women I know Piss that Wu with that Tang 36 chain but danger, mystical rapping You ain't ‘bout that action, stay out my transactions These changes in the world where 2Pac not rapping The prices ahead, I'm writing my wheel Filling out my application for [?] And homie it's dying, a new me is king My big mama pious, grandpapa play blues Tryna fill shoes, tryna walk oceans, I'm tryna fly love Went to New Orleans and met someone's daughter who like to drink blood Beware that vamp, like the internet ain't got no intellect Barely connect, life I used to call collect Like please say your name at the beep My mom I'm at Walmart, come pick me up please Click, and then I wait, that age old practice of fate My evidence up there is a breath My evidence of God, I pray, oh man, god damn demons God bless all men, I'm in, I [?], and I break, break, down, down All day no way to escape through the brain with the love of a drug And a hug like a snake, and a fake like a lag Being high as a kite, but the truth is ya'll I am lying [Outro] I just wanna be loved, I just wanna be loved I love you, I love you, I'm staying forever Me and me and mines and oh lord Me and me and mines and oh lord Just me and me and mines and oh lord

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