Lemonade

I like Beyoncé, she likes Gucci Mane
So we're on a different tip, when we're listening to Lemonade
I'm so distracted, she's so focused
She likes to spend her time with the moths and the locusts

She's in the woods and I'm at the corner store
Smoking cigarettes, yeah I wonder what she liked me for
Remember on the porch when you cut my hair?
The light was butter yellow and you smiled as I stared
But know you're really gone and here I'm gonna miss you
I'm going back to flat, but I just wish I was with you
Sometimes I'm okay, but sometimes I'm shattered
On the kitchen floor, where nothing really matters
We swung back and forth, but never in a pattern
Heaven's just like Earth, but nothing really matters
We swung back and forth, but never in a pattern
Heaven's just like Earth, but nothing really matters

I like Beyoncé, she likes Gucci Mane
So we're on a different tip, when we're listening to Lemonade
I'm so distracted, she's so focused
She likes to spend her time with the moths and the locusts
I like Beyoncé, she likes Gucci Mane
So we're on a different tip, when we're listening to Lemonade
I'm so distracted, she's so focused
She likes to spend her time with the moths and the locusts