Eli Arbor - Perils In The Life of a Side Piece (FNA) lyrics

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Eli Arbor - Perils In The Life of a Side Piece (FNA) lyrics

[Intro] ...he ain't gon find out ...I ain't gon tell him, I ain't gon tell him I-I'll be your dirty little secret [Verse 1] Shorty told me that she broke up with her man for me (why the f** did you do that?) So I start calling That's some side n***a sh**, that's some "my n***a" sh** I ain't tryna be your main, we can slide for a bit Scoop me from the crib, we can ride for a bit Get a good meal, maybe vibe for a bit But I ain't tryna be sh** but a mistake A break from a n***a that be always in your face Cause I'm not the one to take your main n***a place Cause nah, that ain't really my style Movin kinda fast baby, said your movin kinda fast girl Me? I'm tryna make the moment last girl Said you movin kinda fast But I'm not the type to provide for that a** So you toot it and boot it, then take it back to him I hit it and quit it and then you boo him, like [Hook] He ain't gon find out, I ain't gon tell him I'll be your dirty little secret I'm a drug you can quit anytime like I'll feed into all your regrets Part time lover and sh**, we can keep it undercover and sh** But he ain't gon find out, I ain't gon tell him I'll be your dirty little secret [Verse 2] You can lay on my chest like you sometimes do Tell me the sh** he does that I would probably do too I just lay back, I ain't even gotta act Cause we both know I'm not sh** First time you said, yeah, the guilt made you nauseous Came back coughin, you could tell that I was toxic Not here to discuss loss with Forgot something at my house? Well... You better tell him that you lost it Like your ring? (I lost it) Your panties? (Uh, tossed it?) Your hair? (Uh, mosh pit?) Your socks? (n***a, get off it!) You tell him that you faithful, but you lyin But you know I'm not the knot you should be tyin I'm the unattached string that be flyin in the wind Your unraveled piece of knot, I guess I'm a loose-end I guess I'm a win-win Cause we could smash, then we'd talk Like I'm your gay best friend [Hook] [Verse 3] Just know I've been hurt before I escaped the pain, I don't get hurt no more Escaped the fire, so I don't get burnt no more Burnt my heart so it can't hurt towards I'm just chasing girls that don't want my heart That don't want my love or any space in my art They just want different sh**, when he's a dick and sh** I never have to care or be interested I'll be interesting, give em compliments Even though them sh**s empty, hide the hollows with plenty Fill the hollows that's empty, emptiness is so tempting Who sent me? No really, who the f** sent me... Your man's hella confused I'm not a n***a in a Bentley I ain't no super buff n***a, weigh a buck twenty I'm just a ain't-sh**-n***a that on a blue bike So yo a** must not really been doing sh** right [Hook]

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