Indian Fuckin’ Ocean [Interlude]

[Intro]
Easter eggs, lots of them, everywhere

Hoping, hoping, hoping
Hoping, hoping, hoping
Hoping, hoping, hoping
Hoping, hoping, hoping

[Verse: ByLwansta]

This is probably one of the hardest songs I've had to write
Only because it's hard to write songs when I feel alright
Or when I'm feeling happy
Or when everything in my world just doesn't seem so crappy
As of recent, when I write lyrics
I seem to always leave out all the swear words
Those "fuck it, I don't care" words
Replacing them with
"let me run my fingers thru your hair words"
Or "letting you sleep, a little bit long in the morning while I stare" words
I'm sounding so ridiculous
I've never written about a topic quite like this
I always rap with emotions, but, not like this
I've been in love before, like maybe just a couple of times
But really never felt it deep enough to go and write it in rhymes, I'd rather focus on these emotions that make me m quite sadistic
And this mouth of mine just epitomizes the pessimistic
Until you came and kissed it
And let me in from out the cold to let me thaw with the fire that inside your love existed
See what you just did?
I'm supposed to be that angry rapper that nobody wants to sit with
Would rather keep their distance, but you don't ever listen
So you just see the one, that you're hoping to have your kids with
You're crazy, and I like you
My father likes you too
Anyone can get it as long as I'm always nice to you
I have to do right by you
Everything I get I'll happily go divide by 2, just so you
Maybe we

[Chorus: ByLwansta]
We can do it out in the open
I wanna make you wonder bout the things that we could do with this lotion
So if you're really down then I'm hoping
That maybe singa hamba take a dip inside this Indian Ocean

We can do it out in the open
I wanna make you wonder bout the things that we could do with this lotion
So if you're really down then I'm hoping
That maybe singa hamba take a dip inside this Indian Ocean