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Mansionz

Genres: Pop

My Beloved Lyrics - Mansionz

Just your flock, just your companians 

Just your kids, just your cheeks 

Just your neck, just your couch 

And my perfume, and my beloved 

And my breasts, and my beloved 

And my love 

 

[Verse 1: Mike Posner] 

Yeah, I'm drowning in my own genius, that's what I'd like to think 

That's the attitude I've taken on these type of things 

 

Add it to the list of the dirty shit I'm thinking up 

 

Soften all of the places up that were hard 

Put a couple of my kisses on your birthmarks 

I think you're hiding who you are and that's the worst part 

I never wanted to own you, just your neck 

Just your good needs, just your two breasts 

Just the good parts of you and your perfume, baby 

Don't ask the sun to shine more like the moon, baby 

 

[Chorus: blackbear] 

Just your neck, just my couch 

Just your perfume, and my beloved 

And your wrists, just my couch 

And my love 

 

[Verse 2: blackbear] 

Yeah, I was just seeing double, you look like extra trouble 

 

We spent some weeks apart, I couldn't wait to see you 

But I got home and it was different, I don't believe you 

You was out fucking him, you know that's just the truth 

Wanted to fuck with you, did not know you could be so rude 

But looks could be deceiving, maybe you never see me 

 

Maybe you wanted me and I don't want you anymore 

 

[Chorus: blackbear] 

Just your neck, just my couch 

Just your perfume, and my beloved 

And your wrists, just my couch 

And my love 

 

[Verse 3: blackbear] 

Yeah, maybe it's today, maybe it's tomorrow 

I'm really tryna change, I'm just feeling hollow 

Someone made to lead, someone made to follow 

I'm all up on Raya, tryna fuck a model 

Because thinking 'bout you with him made me sick 

I should really beat his ass, but instead, I took your shit 

You always coming at me with some kind of weakness 

I don't need your secrets, I don't need your deep shit 

All I really need is 

 

[Chorus: blackbear] 

Just your neck, just my couch 

Just your perfume, and my beloved 

And your wrists, just my couch 

And my love 

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