Connection's Chance

by Cities Aviv

From the album: "Working Title for the Album Secret Waters"

Duration: 2:42

"Working Title for the Album Secret Waters" cover art

Lyrics for Connection's Chance

Da da, yeah, da da da, yeah She wanna be a go-go girl She wanna be a go-go girl, shell toes at the disco Finger roll rings and things She came from Jupiter Spoke with a tongue that'll leave most stupider She was a angel Not to be cuffed up or wrangled The arm sport six bangles Many nigga took L’s just to enable her world, her imagination On point, good pussy, education Free from the matrix, her kiss taste sweet like clementine I remember we met during war-timе Visualize great design, no trivia Sittin' on a park bеnch, thinkin' ’bout you Cha, yah Sittin' on a park bench, thinkin' 'bout you How you form to a flower that's poisonous, touch Intellect bum rush, much love in your gut Ingest more much, more, more than you must Slow drip, brain off-kilt, walk with a crutch Many said it, I reject tones, you can hush Wide open, the flood gates, mezzanine gush Pure liquid, it gets better, stick with it Good riddance, I send blessings out to all my earthly citizens I don't talk to no middleman frauds On your chinny-chin, sum , it's indicative Past life additions and choices, gamble consecutive Versions intersected with virgins, person a better man Reptoid glass, we vaporizing the sedatives Subconscious a witness, competitive Ten sight, crashing my pinky ring on the kill switch Man touch down from Mars in the wilderness Sittin' in the dark with all that I manifest Sittin’ on a park bench, thinking I was melting Sittin’ on a park bench, thinking I was melting Sittin' on a park bench, thinkin’ bout' you, how you live

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