Shut up, just shut up, shut up

Ain’t nothin’ left to say when the talk turns to rust

Yappin’ like a chainsaw, cuttin’ trust into dust

We was sunrise, now we just heat and haze

Same four walls echoin’ with your replayed plays

Finger-pointin’ tango, who’s wrong, who’s right

While the moon gets tired of watchin’ us fight

So zip it, lock it, drop the key in the sea

Silence is the only sound still fightin’ for we

Two peas in a pot, we bob in the same sweet brine,

moonlight pickles our laughter, turning seconds to dill.

I’m the wrinkle you never shake, you’re the salt on my every bite—

when the jar tips, we roll together, small green planets in a galaxy of steam.

If the world forgets to boil, we’ll sprout in the dark,

vines tangling like headphones in last night’s coat.

Crunch us, sugar us, we still taste like home—

two hearts beating in one glass, forever uncanned.

My hump, my hump, my hump, my lovely little lumps,

Suga-suga how you get so fly?

I drive these brothers crazy,

I do it on the daily,

They treat me really nicely,

They buy me all these ices.

Dolce & Gabbana, Fendi and then Donna,

Karan, they be sharin’,

All their money got me wearin’

Fly gear but I ain’t askin’,

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