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    I met my girl when I was 18 years old
    And she was just turning 23
    I really love her from my heart
    And even though I don't deserve it fam I hope she loves me
    So I just done this private show I'm doing Footlocker promo
    And judging from the postcode it was Shoreditch or Soho
    Did 6 or 7 tracks, made 6 or 7 racks
    A couple days later on twitter
    I saw this photo of myself and I was grinning
    That 4K camera of quality had got me tripping
    So I'm checking out who did it
    When I stumbled on this girl
    And I could tell that she was different
    A couple hours later now I'm liking all her pictures
    I ain't finished
    I typed her twitter name into my Insta
    so I could check on every single little digit
    Why didn't I just message her?
    Trust me I was thinking
    but I'm a self-centred rapper too concerned about my image
    The truth
    So when she hit me first I'm pretty shocked I didn't burst
    I'm calling Josh, Jack and Juss who am I ringing first?
    Man I was so excited
    That I replied a minute later that's that bro
    I think that you just let her know excited
    Too excited, no clue on what I should do excited
    So I'm just typing, rambling like a fool, excited

    Look
    Look
    And we were talking for hours over some minor things
    Ignoring everyone else to her I'm replying quick
    This type of chick she got a spark
    like you were lighting spliffs
    You know you like her when you're thinking about your words
    She got me typing, deleting my messages then re-writing
    In the hope that there's a smile when she's replying
    The highlight of my day, them phone calls in the night
    it's the little things
    The girl, she had a vibe and I liked it and
    She's into photography and she's got a ion for it
    And she respects that I'm rapping
    but she ain't catting for it
    See that's the perfect balance
    There's nothing better than a girl with talent
    Drive, ambition, all of them things above
    She's showing an abundance
    I ain't even met her yet
    She works around the corner but lives
    just outside of London
    I ain't fronting, I'm a sweet boy
    Intentions are in question so my compliments are decoys
    If that even makes sense?
    The first time I met her, I'm surrounded by my friends
    Random ends on some staircase
    So much for a first date
    I just had a show
    And I asked if she could meet me after
    Maybe we could chill, you never know
    where things could go
    No problem she down to roll
    Travelled in the cold
    So I went across the road, grey hoodie under a coat
    If I'm ing correctly
    It's always kind of weird when the person
    that you were texting
    Is the person you are obsessed with
    I was on her from the jump
    I think she was wearing pumps or Vans
    when I first met her, no, it's either either one
    She was looking so attractive
    I barely saw skin 'cause she was covered like a mattress
    Man, I think that she's the one
    I was stuck for twenty seconds tryna to give the girl a hug
    And all my friends are drunk so fuck it
    I'm about to kiss her
    Any complications, I'm blaming it on the liquor
    Changing my name on Twitter and blocking her on my Insta
    I saw her skin blush the moment that our lips touched
    She pulled my bottom lip until it stretched
    Kissed me on my cheek until she reached around my neck
    And had me moaning like a bitch
    Even though I'm wearing jeans
    I had to re-arrange my dick so she don't see that I'm erect
    It's the first time we met, got me feeling like a creep
    And that strawberry flavour gave her tongue
    a kinda sweet little taste
    And we could speak about anything we were friends first
    I dropped her to the station I
    'Cause we had a conversation for ages about our dreams
    And the things that we hadn't seen
    and all that we intended to do
    I bet she's hoping my intentions are true
    And as months went by we both got into it, and intimate
    And I'ma spare you the details
    'cause both of our parents are probably listening
    But really we were into it
    Into us, into this
    Into everything about each other we were lovers
    and I love her 'cause she knows me
    and that's probably why she told me you ain't ready for a girl
    You're still a little kid that's getting ready for the world
    and you don't need that kinda burden
    But I told her that I want it
    And I'm just being honest
    yes I know that girls exist
    but I don't see them as a problem
    I meant every single word
    And I ain't gonna lie and say DM's
    have been absurd but out of every single girl
    This is the weirdest of positions
    It's usually the girl that's asking
    where I see her fitting or a place on her position
    But I'm telling her I need it
    And I don't think she sees it
    so I'm being even sweeter when we're speaking
    and we're meeting
    I've got affectionate messages, you could read them
    You gotta tell a girl that she's beautiful 'til she sees it
    Believes it, understands it more than physically
    Mentally, and the way that I'm feeling
    I could talk 10 years about the moment that we shared
    The jokes that we had running
    The places that we've been
    The music we made together producing next to my bed
    Then making my minor changes
    in reference to what she said
    I think I start to getting tired, my schedule's a mess
    Replies are gettin' lazy and my lady knows it's crazy
    But she's there if I'm in need
    While I'm at shows getting tempted by girls
    that are on their knees
    You know I'm only a teen, it's like my eyes started drifting
    Not as easy as I pictured to give your all to a woman
    Ignoring all this attention that's been getting to my head
    The sex is so accessible, one message or text
    and girls will get in your bed
    She's tryna make it happen with photos and her events
    I mentioned it's her ion, photography is her thing
    And I don't know if it's the pressure
    Where paper meets the ion and the pleasure
    We all gotta work to survive
    So now she's popping up at shows
    Taking pictures on her own
    And at first it wasn't cool
    But fuck it we let it go
    Until I saw her in some rapper's tracksuit, I felt a way
    She told me it was work and she was in some studio
    Taking pictures and I just sighed
    Some halfway wannabe rappers that fed her lies
    They ain't looking for no picture
    I know it's your profession
    But read their intentions
    They ain't paying male photographers
    to shoot that same session
    And that felt so disrespectful, standing on our dreams
    And crushing 'em, I just told her
    it's nothing do what you need to do
    If I ain't feeding you
    Then my opinion's all I'm giving when I speak to you
    'Cause I don't have the right
    Why should girls be punished for a male's dirty mind?
    When I think about it now, I'm ashamed to the core
    I mean how many men stop their women from achieving what they can because in secret they've been feeling insecure
    And I can't handle my emotions
    it's probably why I didn't see her
    Talent when I shoulda been ing and promoting
    Like I didn't have a platform, a voice and a following
    With everyone I knew, I really coulda do a lot of things to help chase her dream
    But instead of me to grow into the person that she needs
    I acted like I couldn't see
    And I don't mean to say this like I don't trust the girl
    But how can I trust her if I don't trust myself?
    And even girls can get tempted you know how it goes
    What if she meets a bigger rapper when she's at a show?
    What if he sees her backstage?
    What if he selling lots?
    What if he's got a bigger car, got a better watch?
    That doesn't bother me, she really ain't material
    It's all the little things they do that put the fear in you
    What if he actually replies?
    What if he phones her too?
    What if he's doing all the things that I'm supposed to do?
    What if he's listening, laughing, relating?
    What if he even cares to ask her how her day's been?
    What if he's trying to give her everything she needs and expects from the one damn person that she's dating?
    I shoulda helped her follow her dream
    But instead I held her back and had her following me
    And boys got a brave face so they'll never know
    That it hurts just as much when you let them go
    Compositor: David Orobosa Omoregie (Dave) (PRS)Editor: Warner Chappell Music Ltd (PRS)istração: Warner Chappell Music Ltd (PRS)ECAD verificado obra #17403263 em 21/Abr/2024 com dados da UBEM

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