Murs - You Again lyrics

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Murs - You Again lyrics

[Hook: Wrekonize] I know what I know I can't pretend it ain't been long And now I'm here to tell you I was wrong There's violence in your silence and I'm tired of it all Tonight I'm 'bout to make you scream in awe Scream and jump for the people Stuck and don't live it up no more We been up and yes we been stuck ground floor Had to take a climb had to lose my mind just so I could finally break the trend And just get back to f**ing you again [Verse 1: Wrekonize] Well Hello love If you been wondering to why we ain't been talking it's been minutes but I'd love Just to let you know that nobody is f**ing with ya you were like a drug f** the silly sh** I just wanna get rid of it and get into an ummn I don't really know how to say this without being offensive I'mma k** being apprehensive And grab your senses with a bag of tensions My bad for mentioning the rash intentions But I gotta let you ask your questions I don't really know why it's been so long, what the f** went wrong It was something strong we Should bury the hatchet and just marry the racket and let the bygones just be bygones Wrong is nothing but a state of mind I see your girls talk sh** but they the hating kind Fake and blind it's safe to relay that I'm another mother f**er they just wanna take in time Come around and get that old thing back I'll be happy to make ya smile like the cole king nat Never letting ya get through me like a cul-de-sac So stop and imma show where the souls been at [Hook: Wrekonize] [Verse 2: Bernz] Uh, Suicide Girl, you're my bad b**h Fell in lust with the madness You're the Goose to my Maverick Had to lock it down quick Had to get rid of the cheap magic tricks I was a hustler, you were opposite Rock with this, let me get this off my chest Gotta clean this mess, add bleach to the stress Maybe I'm crazy, but we the best Find me no less, in a tiny dress Knife in the purse, Glock in the bed Still fell for a young knucklehead Probably is blessed, so I make a fresh attempt Let me turn it up once again (Word) Let me burn it up at both ends (Yeah) Let me get it close with my lens (Woo) Let me try to heighten all sense With no test, no game, I ain't tryna play offense I'm a new man, brand new me Look like money, but to you, I'm free But I'm dodging reality, can't you see? So let's try to live a fantasy [Hook: Wrekonize] [Verse 3: Murs] Ghetto Gothik so exotic Pre apocalyptic beauty Hypnotic Quixotic Girl look at what you done did to me Got me up late on Snapchat Titties fake but her a** fat Got a chair full like to get her hair pulled Would've been a damn fool not to smash that Grab that like I'm starvin' for it Make a straight b**h gay like Marvin for it Hurt like Percy Harvin for it Got a full beard like James Harden for it Tickle lil' bit when you ride my face Kiss a lil' bit say you like the taste Been a lil' while since I seen your face Like it wasn't no good but that ain't the case Say you mad at me (Why you mad?) Like you don't miss miss me That's just bad acting I know what's happenin' You got a new man and it's just not crackin' Subtract him send him packin' It's wrap then you let me back in Hear this song, yeah we so wrong But you know that we're right where we belong

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