Sidewalk - Season of the Bitch

Sidewalk - Season of the Bitch

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Lyrics: Verse 1 Now I don’t mean to intrude, but we’ve got some connection it seems like your wind is blowing up in my direction all you have to do is show me some affection you and me baby, yeah it equals perfection its just the way you carry yourself you’ve got the goods that make me cry out for help like; goodness gracious, I just wanna taste it just wanna embrace it, have your face where my face is I was fishing for a laugh but all I got was a gasp and a yawn and a face full of palm that only spawned my desire to take it higher but she was like an ocean putting out my fire Hook they’ll make you rip up every stitch *3 bitch, oh no must be the season of the bitch *4 Verse 2 you know the type with their nose in the air, right? in a hurricane, acting like they’re air-tight can’t go out without their make-up and their hair right and when you see them, they’ll be giving you a glare like; “man, you don’t know where I’m coming from” but baby, I can see it all behind that bubble-gum just your typical insecure, immature little girl that keep running around town like a …. yeah, you know what I mean c’mon don’t take it out on me if you’ve got low self-esteem I guess ignorance is bliss when all your hopes and dreams consist of being seen on a tv-screen Hook bitch, oh no must be the season of the bitch *4 It’s strange, so strange Hook they’ll make you rip up every stitch *3 bitch, oh no must be the season of the bitch *4