Lirik Lagu How I Met My Ex - Dave
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LikeI met my girl when I was 18 years oldAnd she was just turning 23I really love her from my heartAnd even though I don't deserve it fam I hope she loves meSo I just done this private show I'm doing Footlocker promoAnd judging from the postcode it was Shoreditch or SohoDid 6 or 7 tracks, made 6 or 7 racksA couple days later on twitter I saw this photo of myself and I was grinningThat 4K camera of quality had got me trippingSo I'm checking out who did itWhen I stumbled on this girlAnd I could tell that she was differentA couple hours later now I'm liking all her picturesI ain't finishedI typed her twitter name into my Insta so I could check on every single little digitWhy didn't I just message her?Trust me I was thinking, but I'm a self-centred rapper too concerned about my imageThe truthSo when she hit me first I'm pretty shocked I didn't burstI'm calling Josh, Jack and Juss who am I ringing first?Man I was so excitedThat I replied a minute later that's that bro I think that you just let her know excitedToo excited, no clue on what I should do excitedSo I'm just typing, rambling like a fool, excited
LookLookAnd we were talking for hours over some minor thingsIgnoring everyone else to her I'm replying quickThis type of chick she got a spark like you were lighting spliffsYou know you like her when you're thinking about your wordsShe got me typing, deleting my messages then re-writingIn the hope that there's a smile when she's replyingThe highlight of my day, them phone calls in the night, it's the little thingsThe girl, she had a vibe and I liked it andShe's into photography and she's got a passion for itAnd she respects that I'm rapping but she ain't catting for itSee that's the perfect balanceThere's nothing better than a girl with talentDrive, ambition, all of them things aboveShe's showing an abundanceI ain't even met her yetShe works around the corner but lives just outside of LondonI ain't fronting, I'm a sweet boyIntentions are in question so my compliments are decoysIf that even makes sense?The first time I met her, I'm surrounded by my friendsRandom ends on some staircaseSo much for a first dateI just had a showAnd I asked if she could meet me afterMaybe we could chill, you never know where things could goNo problem she down to rollTravelled in the coldSo I went across the road, grey hoodie under a coatIf I'm remembering correctlyIt's always kind of weird when the person that you were textingIs the person you are obsessed withI was on her from the jumpI think she was wearing pumps or Vans when I first met her, no, it's either either oneShe was looking so attractive I barely saw skin 'cause she was covered like a mattressMan, I think that she's the oneI was stuck for twenty seconds tryna to give the girl a hugAnd all my friends are drunk so fuck it, I'm about to kiss herAny complications, I'm blaming it on the liquorChanging my name on Twitter and blocking her on my InstaI saw her skin blush the moment that our lips touchedShe pulled my bottom lip until it stretchedKissed me on my cheek until she reached around my neckAnd had me moaning like a bitchEven though I'm wearing jeans, I had to re-arrange my dick so she don't see that I'm erectIt's the first time we met, got me feeling like a creepAnd that strawberry flavour gave her tongue a kinda sweet little tasteAnd we could speak about anything we were friends firstI dropped her to the station I remember'Cause we had a conversation for ages about our dreamsAnd the things that we hadn't seen and all that we intended to doI bet she's hoping my intentions are trueAnd as months went by we both got into it, and intimateAnd I'ma spare you the details 'cause both of our parents are probably listeningBut really we were into itInto us, into thisInto everything about each other we were lovers and I love her 'cause she knows me and that's probably why she told me you ain't ready for a girlYou're still a little kid that's getting ready for the world and you don't need that kinda burdenBut I told her that I want itAnd I'm just being honest, yes I know that girls exist but I don't see them as a problemI meant every single wordAnd I ain't gonna lie and say DM's have been absurd but out of every single girlThis is the weirdest of positionsIt's usually the girl that's asking where I see her fitting or a place on her positionBut I'm telling her I need itAnd I don't think she sees it, so I'm being even sweeter when we're speaking and we're meetingI've got affectionate messages, you could read themYou gotta tell a girl that she's beautiful 'til she sees itBelieves it, understands it more than physicallyMentally, and the way that I'm feelingI could talk for 10 years about the moments that we sharedThe jokes that we had runningThe places that we've beenThe music we made together producing next to my bedThen making my minor changes in reference to what she saidI think I start to getting tired, my schedule's a messReplies are gettin' lazy and my lady knows it's crazyBut she's there if I'm in needWhile I'm at shows getting tempted by girls that are on their kneesYou know I'm only a teen, it's like my eyes started driftingNot as easy as I pictured to give your all to a womanIgnoring all this attention that's been getting to my headThe sex is so accessible, one message or text and girls will get in your bedShe's tryna make it happen with photos at her eventsI mentioned it's her passion, photography is her thingAnd I don't know if it's the pressureWhere paper meets the passion and the pleasureWe've all gotta work to surviveSo now she's popping up at showsTaking pictures on her ownAnd at first it wasn't coolBut fuck it we let it goUntil I saw her in some rapper's tracksuit, I felt a wayShe told me it was work and she was in some studioTaking pictures and I just sighedSome halfway wannabe rappers that fed her liesThey ain't looking for no pictureI know it's your professionBut read their intentionsThey ain't paying male photographers to shoot that same sessionAnd that felt so disrespectful, standing on our dreamsAnd crushing 'em, I just told her it's nothing do what you need to doIf I ain't feeding youThen my opinion's all I'm giving when I speak to you'Cause I don't have the rightWhy should girls be punished for a male's dirty mind?When I think about it now, I'm ashamed to the coreI mean how many men stop their women from achieving what they can because in secret they've been feeling insecureAnd I can't handle my emotions, it's probably why I didn't see herTalent when I shoulda been supporting and promotingLike I didn't have a platform, a voice and a followingWith everyone I knew, I really coulda done a lot of things to help chase her dreamBut instead of me to grow into the person that she needsI acted like I couldn't seeAnd I don't mean to say this like I don't trust the girlBut how can I trust her if I don't trust myself?And even girls can get tempted you know how it goesWhat if she meets a bigger rapper when she's at a show?What if he sees her backstage?What if he selling lots?What if he's got a bigger car, got a better watch?That doesn't bother me, she really ain't materialIt's all the little things they do that put the fear in youWhat if he actually replies?What if he phones her too?What if he's doing all the things that I'm supposed to do?What if he's listening, laughing, relating?What if he even cares to ask her how her day's been?What if he's trying to give her everything she needs and expects from the one damn person that she's dating?I shoulda helped her follow her dreamBut instead I held her back and had her following meAnd boys got a brave face so they'll never knowThat it hurts just as much when you let them go
LookLookAnd we were talking for hours over some minor thingsIgnoring everyone else to her I'm replying quickThis type of chick she got a spark like you were lighting spliffsYou know you like her when you're thinking about your wordsShe got me typing, deleting my messages then re-writingIn the hope that there's a smile when she's replyingThe highlight of my day, them phone calls in the night, it's the little thingsThe girl, she had a vibe and I liked it andShe's into photography and she's got a passion for itAnd she respects that I'm rapping but she ain't catting for itSee that's the perfect balanceThere's nothing better than a girl with talentDrive, ambition, all of them things aboveShe's showing an abundanceI ain't even met her yetShe works around the corner but lives just outside of LondonI ain't fronting, I'm a sweet boyIntentions are in question so my compliments are decoysIf that even makes sense?The first time I met her, I'm surrounded by my friendsRandom ends on some staircaseSo much for a first dateI just had a showAnd I asked if she could meet me afterMaybe we could chill, you never know where things could goNo problem she down to rollTravelled in the coldSo I went across the road, grey hoodie under a coatIf I'm remembering correctlyIt's always kind of weird when the person that you were textingIs the person you are obsessed withI was on her from the jumpI think she was wearing pumps or Vans when I first met her, no, it's either either oneShe was looking so attractive I barely saw skin 'cause she was covered like a mattressMan, I think that she's the oneI was stuck for twenty seconds tryna to give the girl a hugAnd all my friends are drunk so fuck it, I'm about to kiss herAny complications, I'm blaming it on the liquorChanging my name on Twitter and blocking her on my InstaI saw her skin blush the moment that our lips touchedShe pulled my bottom lip until it stretchedKissed me on my cheek until she reached around my neckAnd had me moaning like a bitchEven though I'm wearing jeans, I had to re-arrange my dick so she don't see that I'm erectIt's the first time we met, got me feeling like a creepAnd that strawberry flavour gave her tongue a kinda sweet little tasteAnd we could speak about anything we were friends firstI dropped her to the station I remember'Cause we had a conversation for ages about our dreamsAnd the things that we hadn't seen and all that we intended to doI bet she's hoping my intentions are trueAnd as months went by we both got into it, and intimateAnd I'ma spare you the details 'cause both of our parents are probably listeningBut really we were into itInto us, into thisInto everything about each other we were lovers and I love her 'cause she knows me and that's probably why she told me you ain't ready for a girlYou're still a little kid that's getting ready for the world and you don't need that kinda burdenBut I told her that I want itAnd I'm just being honest, yes I know that girls exist but I don't see them as a problemI meant every single wordAnd I ain't gonna lie and say DM's have been absurd but out of every single girlThis is the weirdest of positionsIt's usually the girl that's asking where I see her fitting or a place on her positionBut I'm telling her I need itAnd I don't think she sees it, so I'm being even sweeter when we're speaking and we're meetingI've got affectionate messages, you could read themYou gotta tell a girl that she's beautiful 'til she sees itBelieves it, understands it more than physicallyMentally, and the way that I'm feelingI could talk for 10 years about the moments that we sharedThe jokes that we had runningThe places that we've beenThe music we made together producing next to my bedThen making my minor changes in reference to what she saidI think I start to getting tired, my schedule's a messReplies are gettin' lazy and my lady knows it's crazyBut she's there if I'm in needWhile I'm at shows getting tempted by girls that are on their kneesYou know I'm only a teen, it's like my eyes started driftingNot as easy as I pictured to give your all to a womanIgnoring all this attention that's been getting to my headThe sex is so accessible, one message or text and girls will get in your bedShe's tryna make it happen with photos at her eventsI mentioned it's her passion, photography is her thingAnd I don't know if it's the pressureWhere paper meets the passion and the pleasureWe've all gotta work to surviveSo now she's popping up at showsTaking pictures on her ownAnd at first it wasn't coolBut fuck it we let it goUntil I saw her in some rapper's tracksuit, I felt a wayShe told me it was work and she was in some studioTaking pictures and I just sighedSome halfway wannabe rappers that fed her liesThey ain't looking for no pictureI know it's your professionBut read their intentionsThey ain't paying male photographers to shoot that same sessionAnd that felt so disrespectful, standing on our dreamsAnd crushing 'em, I just told her it's nothing do what you need to doIf I ain't feeding youThen my opinion's all I'm giving when I speak to you'Cause I don't have the rightWhy should girls be punished for a male's dirty mind?When I think about it now, I'm ashamed to the coreI mean how many men stop their women from achieving what they can because in secret they've been feeling insecureAnd I can't handle my emotions, it's probably why I didn't see herTalent when I shoulda been supporting and promotingLike I didn't have a platform, a voice and a followingWith everyone I knew, I really coulda done a lot of things to help chase her dreamBut instead of me to grow into the person that she needsI acted like I couldn't seeAnd I don't mean to say this like I don't trust the girlBut how can I trust her if I don't trust myself?And even girls can get tempted you know how it goesWhat if she meets a bigger rapper when she's at a show?What if he sees her backstage?What if he selling lots?What if he's got a bigger car, got a better watch?That doesn't bother me, she really ain't materialIt's all the little things they do that put the fear in youWhat if he actually replies?What if he phones her too?What if he's doing all the things that I'm supposed to do?What if he's listening, laughing, relating?What if he even cares to ask her how her day's been?What if he's trying to give her everything she needs and expects from the one damn person that she's dating?I shoulda helped her follow her dreamBut instead I held her back and had her following meAnd boys got a brave face so they'll never knowThat it hurts just as much when you let them go
