Value – Waves (feat. Gunsmith)
Genre Pop

LYRIC
Waves (feat. Gunsmith)

Chorus

Done with throwing desks in class, I gotta get my ass in check
Making waves, they'll go tidal someday and when it comes this is what you'll get
Take out, I'm moving downstairs so I can be alone
Who now, comes around?
Tryna say this ain't the way to go

Verse 1

Self destructive, I know I was
Ever since the day I probably thought I knew what love does
Like a Psyduck, my head was fucked up
But deep down I had to sum up
My possibilities no one ever gave a fuck to ask about
Milk cartons full of doubt left in the gym to sprout
Into Oddish, exotic, melodic frequencies left inharmonic
Until they found a way to reach my cranial nerve
That shit I don't deserve, I don't think I've hit Earth
In quite some time, gotta shout out to my friends living in my county line
John, Big J, don't worry boys I'm on my way
Been trading Yu-Gi-Oh! cards in the streets of LA
I know we may
Hit a road block or two, like an abscessed tooth or a John Wilkes Booth
Tryna make some boof, atop my mansion roof
Man we'll be a group, like we're the Goof Troop

Chorus

Done with throwing desks in class, I gotta get my ass in check
Making waves, they'll go tidal someday and when it comes this is what you'll get
Take out, I'm moving downstairs so I can be alone
Who now, comes around?
Tryna say this ain't the way to go

Verse 2Gunsmith

So this is it and this is me

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