Don't kill the roseBoy, it could moveLove every flowerOut the cocoonYou don't have to hideI can smell it in your eyesThat there's something more to say, babyThem wordsDamn, run me back, yeahIf I could, if I couldIf you couldFind the words to sayFind the words to sayFind the wordsIn the gardenShedDon't kill the roseBoy, it could moveLove every flowerOut the cocoonAyoGarden shed, garden shed, garden shed, garden shedFor the gardenThat is where I was hidin'That was real love I was inAin't no reason to pretendGarden shed, garden shed, garden shedGarden shed for the garçonsThem feelings I was guardin'Heavy on my mindAll my friends lostThey couldn't read the signsI didn't wanna talk and tell 'em my locationAnd they ain't wanna walkTruth is, since a youth kid, thought it was a phaseThought it'd be like the phrase "poof, " goneBut, it's still goin' onBig fan of the base 10Polka dot knows, how it goesHad to keep it on the subwooferA couple butterflies when I floatI was always like ehBarely interested, but I bag just to brag to my boys like bruhThis is a crucial subject matterSensitive like cookin' batter'Til the temperature that's risin'Steppin' on that ladderTryna grab the rings of SaturnI'm a plant it by the time you hear thisChittin' chatter, 'bout to heat itIt will not fuckin' matter
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Don't kill the rose
Boy, it could move
Love every flower
Out the cocoon
You don't have to hide
I can smell it in your eyes
That there's something more to say, baby
Them words
Damn, run me back, yeah
If I could, if I could
If you could
Find the words to say
Find the words to say
Find the words
In the garden
Shed
Don't kill the rose
Boy, it could move
Love every flower
Out the cocoon
Ayo
Garden shed, garden shed, garden shed, garden shed
For the garden
That is where I was hidin'
That was real love I was in
Ain't no reason to pretend
Garden shed, garden shed, garden shed
Garden shed for the garçons
Them feelings I was guardin'
Heavy on my mind
All my friends lost
They couldn't read the signs
I didn't wanna talk and tell 'em my location
And they ain't wanna walk
Truth is, since a youth kid, thought it was a phase
Thought it'd be like the phrase "poof, " gone
But, it's still goin' on
Big fan of the base 10
Polka dot knows, how it goes
Had to keep it on the subwoofer
A couple butterflies when I float
I was always like eh
Barely interested, but I bag just to brag to my boys like bruh
This is a crucial subject matter
Sensitive like cookin' batter
'Til the temperature that's risin'
Steppin' on that ladder
Tryna grab the rings of Saturn
I'm a plant it by the time you hear this
Chittin' chatter, 'bout to heat it
It will not fuckin' matter
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