Lyrics

Il était une fois un jeune homme du nom de Tré
Tré était un homme assez sympa et gentil
Mais malheureusement il ne voulais pas aller dormir
Ce qui fut un problème pour son amie car elle voulait qu’il dorme

I have nightmares until I feel like a ghost
You think I’m crazy
Baby, just know that I know
I don’t think sunshine will blind me if I love her glow
I think that sometimes we all lie just to feel close
And I have nightmares until I feel like a ghost
You think I’m crazy
Baby, just know that I know
I don’t think sunshine will blind me if I love her glow
I think that sometimes we all lie just to feel close

Stomach hurting from the prozac
Most my thoughts don’t become throwbacks
Most nostalgia never goes back in my mind
It becomes Kodak, picture perfect
I don’t know how to feel
When my brain keeps movie reels
But none of these movies be real
And there’s no Oscar Emmy for what’s in me
Just to put it simply
Lemonade ain’t sweet no more
Because I’m sweet niggas against me
Dare you sit in studios with niggas who totin’
It’s tricky when you gotta hold half your feelings
Don’t wanna’ lose half of your business
So what do you do when you’re close to homophobes and you're half a homo
I roll me a L with my painted nails and only tell stories about old hoes
Can’t speak on the truth
Just pull out some blues and then I go show em some mo’ dough
Keep the other side of me on the low low
Ease up until I’m moving in slow mo
Never thought I’d get to this point
Where I’d stunt on these niggas and I’d fuck on these boys
Might fall in love with your bitch
I just like having a choice
I can’t fall asleep without noise