LYRIC FOR SALE

By 15 miles west

I’m lookin’ for a woman now
Where women sound
It’s perfect in all ways
All days
Not entitled to relationship
But all ways like I’m hatin’ shit
Put your makeup clip
On basement cliffs
And take a puff
Of blatant piff
I’m late n shit

She looks like a model
I can figure out my job though
High hopes like she’s my ho

Fix the shirt lets go now
Those other people low down
I’m so proud
Of you though I’m no
Cloud in the smoke
We fond of these clothes
We model these ropes
I float around the room n shit
I’m too legit
The chick says she’s aloof
And get mad at me for news n shit
I’m doin it

She looks like a model
I can figure out my job though
High hopes like she’s my ho