[Intro: Nekfeu]
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O.D, O.D, O.D, O.D, O.D, O.D
[Verse1: Nekfeu]
Hit me up and I roll up in the next hour
It isn't just a hotel night
It's hard to walk peacufuly, they recognized our faces
We'll never be into their community shit
I'm high like an O.D., you're fly like a hostess
You're thriving on pain a little bit like Amy
You love me and hurt me more than my ennemy
Baby I'll never raise a hand to you but my heart pounds
You body against my mouth it's just like Kurt Co's gun
You go out after midnight 'cause the devil offered you a carriage
You don't take of you're bun's rubber band to make a tourniquet
You like to feel and moan, chemical feelings
You sulked me for months when I dropped "Egerie"
Accusing me of revealing our intimity in plain sight
But who could imitate you? Who? You still intimidate me
We argue while wanting the opposite, we don't even enjoy the moment
I clearly see you're lying to me, I miss you even when you're here
[Chorus: Murkage Dave]
I should've danced with you
What kind of man would I then be ?
O.D, O.D, O.D, O.D, O.D, O.D
So I'mma stand up, I'mma hold in my corner
However many hours it takes me
O.D, O.D, O.D, O.D, O.D, O.D
I should've danced with you
[Verse 2: Nekfeu]
Heart doesn't wanna know, so we beg it
Love, you don't make but endure it
You're fucking stupid, saying I seduce them all
When you're away I'm a junkie, waiting for the clock hands to turn*
Your absence is the worse presence, an unpleasant future
A depression falling on our pleasure boat
Completely disoriented, East-West, North-South
Live life to the fullest, condemned to a certain death
Without your reflect in my eyes my life is a mess
Secret passion similar to a honey moon
Marking each other and shaking until our lips bleed
We hurt each other but your screams are no distress calls
You're more famous than me you crazy to ask me if I do this for fame
I don't know why men destroy everything they want to claim for themselves
I could offer you flower but their stems are already dead
You start a tantrum, dispute is your dishonnor
How dare you put pieces of our story in your songs?
Honey every time I write I defuse crimes
[Bridge: Nekfeu]
Yeah, your eyes are like guns, your smile is disarming
I had no chance
[Chorus: Murkage Dave]
I should've danced with you
What kind of man would I then be ?
O.D, O.D, O.D, O.D, O.D, O.D
So I'mma stand up, I'mma hold in my corner
However many hours it takes me
O.D, O.D, O.D, O.D, O.D, O.D
I should've danced with you