If love is a joke i’m feeding you lies baby
You rather be low, i’ll rather be high
Heard you gotta show, get paid for the vibes baby
You know what you wont call me around 9 baby
Call me around 9
I’ll prolly be late
No really I barely focus
Might form a collage
Get paid for my kindness
Shawty you fucking gorgeous
Just float to my casa
Got me some wine
Listen to flying lotus
You pretty my diamond
Give you finest
If you give wonders woman
Remember these times
No rollie on my wrist
But we be blinging boy
Oh boy gotta problem we can get violent
My brodie a drummer boy
I’m from where the lions tigers bodies pilling don’t come annoyed
Cuz homies be sliding just for the nonsense
They know I’m plotting shawty
Yo The sun on my face
Good with the pressure
Tell me who down lecture
Cuz I can make time
But time will erase
But Nobody be down to ketchup
I’m dripping in paint
The ceiling will faint
Even if I don’t let up
Or maybe we date
Find new place
So far where they forget us like
If love is a joke i’m feeding you lies baby
You rather be low, i’ll rather be high
Heard you gotta show, get paid for the vibes baby
You know what you wont call me around 9 baby
I came to say hi,
I mess w your vibes,
I think I saw you when I looked in the sky,
Got me flying so high,
But I don’t got wings,
Baby your energy makin me fly,
Cause girl you a dime,
And you gone be mine,
You might not know it yet,
But it’s like only a matter of time,
Like amazon prime,
I made you come quick,
Fast food number nine,
These jokers be rockin and rollin to get yo attention,
I’m chillin,
I’m just tryna to talk to ya,
When you with you girls your confidence high as a building,
I took you back to the crib,
Your expectations almost high as the ceiling,
But baby ur different,
And maybe that s why I’m have trouble naming this feeling,
You rare like a Mona Lisa
You a goddess,
I call u Athena,
You ain’t paying for nothin when I got my visa,
Cause I’m gettin payed for features,
I said,
Eenie meenie miney moe,
And u the one I chose,
Got there at like 4,
I knock at the door,
I ain’t leavin till our clothes on the floor and u screaming for more,
If love is a joke i’m feeding you lies baby
You rather be low, i’ll rather be high
Heard you gotta show, get paid for the vibes baby
You know what you wont call me around 9 baby
credits
from CLAJIDU,
released November 15, 2019
Prod by SheTookTheDog
Mike Melinoe is a Detroit-native and Austin-based hip-hop artist, model, designer and painter. One of the most enigmatic
figures in the Texas music scene, Melinoe is known for his incomparable flow and psychedelic productions from projects such as CLAJIDU, BUKNEU and recent EP MUR IDAW. Sonically, Mike Melinoe is unrestricted in his creativity - tapping into R&B, pop, rock, etc....more