T.P.M - Samantha Sweetland Freestyle lyrics

[Verse1: D_cider] Alls Goood Alls Goood Yeah Leaves falling, we not Spring walking on the street constantly stopping looking for the perfect spot Johnny Walker parking lot Strawling on the Vanderbijlpark Boulevards Stepping on faded leaves Crawling for success, you should see my bruised knees Crawling for paradise I know my homies was suspicious we was an item So we fell but felt more like being paralyzed I had someone you someone too Mine was present yours was long distance The feeling growing stronger yet held back by one word “Taboo” If not infidelity, my girl felt it so she hated you Trying to break ties with your distance but it all came back when you stared at that bracelet specially handmade by Matthew Nothing stopped us from clicking Thumb and middle finger thing We shared the same taste in music Deep went on the saliva fusion Press play on the phone You take the other headset, swing your waistline, while I move in the same rhythm my hand creeping on your figure to the back of your a** Now that I think about it, that was a beautiful sight Them other girls was on skinny jeans, you wore them at times, with that fragile a**et of yours protruding Them curves like you was a mermaid,out of the water breathing easily Effortlessly To be honest, what I adored about you is that you were more into dresses Those fine shaved legs looking spotless Sometimes I wonder why you hated taking pictures, I would use reflecting these memories So sweat though, I got them stored in my heart for centuries I've been keeping in my safe but since its worth sharing I feel like I spill out the breeze For the first time in my life I never caught cold Remember it started raining, we didn't even care, we got wet from head to toe Sometimes I wonder if the angels were watching or not We laughed our lungs out, talking about this is the part in the movies were we kiss in the rain But naaaaah we didn't Oooh walking soaking on the lane, I never seen a girl so happy with her hands out, spinning around Wilding Smiling Screaming on top of her voice, letting everything go Enjoying the moment of bliss Just to highlight an inch a few of the lengthly thing about you I miss But still you wasn't my girl, neither was I was your man We talked about the past, growing, relationships, music, dreams, parents Ooo yeaaah And that song about “Getting High” your dad used to love And he played it like nobodys business, fetch you till cross boarder How my dad was an a**, no sweat though I'm over that, I'm out here trying to get my life in order We shared the same language Too much to our bags held, held luggage I lit the cigarette, you came closer, told me you don't smoke, but you just love the scent 'Till you couldn't help it one day, you, took out your Craven A Blew it out!! Aha... like it was a blunt Everytime we hooked up, It was a day well-spent There's more unsaid but you know how the cookie crumbles I gotta shrink all these great memories into sixteen's With that said, we both know the rest of the bridges If I don't end up with you, well, all the best wishes [Outro] Samantha Sweetland Samantha Sweetland Samantha Sweetland Yeah It's that Riska_D_Rollaz_sh**!