( Maps EP )

Sailor of red like the sea
Well Im a sun of a crowded bed
I find your loves gonna pout for me
Your love that breeds breeze
gonna paste up high in his?
gonna drive, gonna drive, gonna pout for me
Your love that breeds breeze
Your love that's catching the breeze

Sun of a crowded bed
Sun of a crowded night
I find Your loves gonna pout for me
Your loves gonna pout for me
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Yeah.

Do do dada da de da da

Waiting for a chance to pass
Some hoes say, some say now go
Looking for a chance for speak
A love that breeds breeze
Hard time getting past black
Gonna drive, gonna drive, gonna pout for me
Your love that breeds breeze
Your love that's catching the breeze

Sun of a crowded bed
Sun of a crowded night
I find Your loves gonna pout for me
Your loves gonna pout for me
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