MAVI - Doves lyrics
[MAVI - Doves lyrics]
Yeah, yeah
Every turn of page, it's another issue
Good days is a double-edged blade, Ginsu
I can't count a frame where
I didn't miss you i been outer space
Knocking tryna get through
High as fuck is close to consistent
My mental i been drinkin' under the table
I thought you quit fool
I don't think you know
'bout reverence and ridicule
I don't think you know 'bout
Death is fine in principle
I don't think we'll ever have
Enough to get us full
I don't think I'll ever fall in love again
I'm cool i didn't think we'd ever have
This budget or this pool
Conversation with the youngins
Pulled up at the school
Told 'em, got this VVS chain
We breaking the rules still got these
Hella anxious
Made space for thinkin' I could
When the city get no cushion
I ain't feign I understood
Broke my pride at the height of my power
Confidence ain't common sense
So niggas sour don't hate me in secret
Gimme all my flowers
I hate me in public, 'cause I got a spine
I struggle with trusting
'cause I got a mind
I mutter my luggage tonnage over time
I been rubbing off my luster with the grind
But, what have I learned?
And what have I burned?
I done took a couple trips across the Styx
It wasn't my turn
But I would find search, I jumped on my perch
I been flying high above for years
I must admit these wings of mine hurt
Now, what have I learned?
What have I learned? And what have I burned?
I done took a couple trips across the Styx
It wasn't my turn
But I would find search, I jumped on my perch
I been flying high above for years
I must admit these wings of mine hurt
Now, what have I learned?
What have I learned? And what have I burned?
I done took a couple trips across the Styx
It wasn't my turn
But I would find search, I jumped on my perch
I been flying high above for years
I must admit these wings of mine hurt
These wings of mine hurt
Every turn of page, it's another issue
Good days is a double-edged blade, Ginsu
I can't count a frame where
I didn't miss you i been outer space
Knocking tryna get through
High as fuck is close to consistent
My mental i been drinkin' under the table
I thought you quit fool
I don't think you know
'bout reverence and ridicule
I don't think you know 'bout
Death is fine in principle
I don't think we'll ever have
Enough to get us full
I don't think I'll ever fall in love again
I'm cool i didn't think we'd ever have
This budget or this pool
Conversation with the youngins
Pulled up at the school
Told 'em, got this VVS chain
We breaking the rules still got these
Hella anxious
Made space for thinkin' I could
When the city get no cushion
I ain't feign I understood
Broke my pride at the height of my power
Confidence ain't common sense
So niggas sour don't hate me in secret
Gimme all my flowers
I hate me in public, 'cause I got a spine
I struggle with trusting
'cause I got a mind
I mutter my luggage tonnage over time
I been rubbing off my luster with the grind
But, what have I learned?
And what have I burned?
I done took a couple trips across the Styx
It wasn't my turn
But I would find search, I jumped on my perch
I been flying high above for years
I must admit these wings of mine hurt
Now, what have I learned?
What have I learned? And what have I burned?
I done took a couple trips across the Styx
It wasn't my turn
But I would find search, I jumped on my perch
I been flying high above for years
I must admit these wings of mine hurt
Now, what have I learned?
What have I learned? And what have I burned?
I done took a couple trips across the Styx
It wasn't my turn
But I would find search, I jumped on my perch
I been flying high above for years
I must admit these wings of mine hurt
These wings of mine hurt