Capricorn

It’s kinda hard to bear for the kodiac
Drink conyac
While I stare at her Zodiac
While trying to make sense
The stars say we're perfect
Tried to look to the gods but it ain’t working

We're both water signs, jump inside the deep end
Let’s be friends
On an Island, we spent the weekends
It depends, on what you call finding love
We shared a spark, but there aren’t no fall lightning bugs

So when the Autumn hit, the bottom split
Tock tick, went to the clock demolished it
And so I’m sorry Ms. Johnson
But I’m like three thou
The weed cloud
Can’t cover up that I’m a rebound

I see now
That I was just an escape from
The fake ones
That love to bust on your great buns
But that’s all you ever thought you are
That’s why you couldn’t fall for the Wally Clark
I’m sorry doll

Thought I be more than just an escape
It’s straight, but i thought I’d see more than just a mixtape