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MUSIC LOVER
(T. Chirwa, B Fisseha) (BMI)

You know that I’ve got work to do
You know I’m dope sick over you
But I’m grinding all of the time
And now I’m losing you

Days pass and the nights go by
Time stops and your love goes by
I sit alone and I wonder why
I love this music

Time for departure, she’s causing ruptures
Coke bottle frame you could use her for a sculpture
Two different time zones, two different cultures
Swooped down from the plane and snatched her like a vulture

I told her everything has a time and season
She didn’t give a f*** like a mother not conceiving
My first love music, second Europeans
Took her out, look out, we’re on the Alps skiing

Booked the house boogied out show the next evening
She didn’t know with music she would be competing
Started yelling at me accusing me of cheating
I reminded her with whom she was speaking

CEO different show every other weekend
Without you I live without music I stop breathing
It’s nothing personal I’m just cursed with this talent
I’m killing music I’m versatile

You know that I’ve got work to do
You know I’m dope sick over you
But I’m grinding all of the time
And now I’m losing you

Days pass and the nights go by
Time stops and your love goes by
I sit alone and I wonder why
I love this music

The last time we spoke it was dinner at Ruth’s Chris
She said you’ve gotta choose either me or music
Thoughts in my mind, can’t believe I’m bout to lose this
Thinking of us making love sounds like acoustics

Never got in my pockets even with a pool stick
So I iced her, wifed her, she a cool chick
Now I’m stuck between a rock and a hard place
Trynna figure out if we can still parlez

When labels purse like a rock in a far place
My intension was no further heartache
But she was loving stepping in a stars place
Now I’m blowing up and it’s leading to an arms race

Now she’s storming out, leaving at a cars pace
When all she was really doing was leaving more car space
But music is my life and she wanted to partake
Music is my life and she wanted to partake

You know that I’ve got work to do
You know I’m dope sick over you
But I’m grinding all of the time
And now I’m losing you

Days pass and the nights go by
Time stops and your love goes by
I sit alone and I wonder why
I love this music

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