[Intro]
Da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da
Da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da
[Verse 1]
Blood stain on this white premium carpet
It used to save my heart out of this pain
Sauce spilled over white tee, close by necklace
She used to bleach it out until it's shining
Crying out, picking green peas (Come out before it gets cool)
Darling, it's time to go get a therapy (She wraps around my coat)
She said it's cloudy, could be whole week
She go to bed and lullaby streams
[Chorus]
Da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da
Da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da
Da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da
Da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da
[Verse 2]
Wake up, should go inside, lay on your bed
Freaked out, that melody's still in my head
Memories bring you laughs? So, elaborate, care won't help it
Now I don't remind, I knew why she said she needs me
[Chorus]
Da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da
Da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da
Da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da
Da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da
[Outro]
Da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da
Da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da
Da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da
Da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da
mom was produced by IOAH.
I wasn’t directly involved in the writing or composition of that particular song, but speaking about my creative process—when I write lyrics, I tend to be honest and draw from real emotions, rather than writing from the perspective of fictional characters, I try to tell my own stories, based on thin...