Some Crush Songs LYRIC SHEET
Some Crush Songs LYRIC SHEET
Some Crush Songs LYRIC SHEET
An EP by akil berani
Lyric Sheet
February 06, 2024
Wedding costs
Don’t be a one week wonder, get tired of the chase, an unfinished race. What happened to the
guy that sang ‘Hey There Delilah?’ Did he pay his bills? I’m no longer a kid, being the fastest’s not
enough, it’s real adult love, need a steady income. I’m no longer the age where we got time to
play. I’m closer to the edge, are you here to stay?
Hope I make it out, hope I make it out, know you
won’t make out with a broke ass bum. Hope I make it
out, hope I make it out. I’ll really make it out, wait
your bored ass up. I’ll try to pay the bills with my
guitar, but I don’t know how to play guitar. But I know
what sounds right, I do. Hope this makes a living,
enough for two.
My first valentine
My first valentine, my first valentine, my first
valentine alone. My first valentine, my first valentine,
my first valentine alone. Unless? Unless? Unless,
unless, unless? Unless?
You sure? Are you sure? My first valentine, my first valentine, my first valentine with you :)
Sweeten up, get me singin’, I cannot learn. Sweet enough, sweet in tongue, but my tummy
turns. Soft launching this cuff season, whatever ship you want, I’ll be on. Like my stories, I’ll join
your playlist, this that love with a modern twist.
Soulmate, twinflame, I’m your type. Fuck a label you can hold me tight! Vague signals, messages
half swiped. I really like you, can I hold you tight?
So lets make it simple, let’s make this so much simpler. For this I’ll have to lack in subtext,
Go siamese
I want our faces stitched together and go siamese. I
need you to be close, always. Like stands in rainstorms
or men in male dorms.
Ever had a song written ‘bout you? Well now you do!
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Dance break 2
Thank you!! Thank you everyone! For tuning in, for
staying with me! This is your host, Akil berani!
*jersey beat!!!!*
If I’m honest, this is the last song I made on the album, so I don’t have no more lyrics for you!!!
(sorry) but just know that :
I like you
I like you
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I hope…
I’ll hate your dad and I ain’t never met the man
I’ll make your bed, your breakfast, if your legs just can’t
I’ll let you cry your eyes, your tissue, my laps
I’ll bake a little cake, figure how to make crepes
You could trust me as your nurse, I’ll mend your cuts and your bruises
You could use me as a therapist to clear out the blues
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