Kyori the Okapi, Mooki D - Speakeasy Love (Interlude) Lyrics

Babe, what you see in me
May be won't be pretty
When love's hard to find
We hit the speakeasy
We're downing and drowning
We change our surroundings
But love fucks us up more than the shots that we're counting
You say you've never been alone at the top
But you've never grown every time you dropped
Claiming you had an off day, but upon the replay it's not
It's so usual
You fuck around more than you're used to
On your Queen shit, tryna be cool
Babe, you royal, is that why you're blue?
Your true colors make it hard to love others
'Cause there ain't no mother
Who wanna see their child broken
With hope left behind
'Cause they no longer be mine
Don't let love define us
'Cause when it's gone, it divides us
So many souls
Don't have someone to hold
And there they go
Getting lost out in the cold
And not in the beauty of the world
It's not worth losing yourself over a cutie
And we, slowly, use it
It's only a nuisance
To be falsely loved
So I'd rather be, sent to the above
Babe, what you see in me
May be won't be pretty
When love's hard to find
We hit the speakeasy
We're downing and drowning
We change our surroundings
But love fucks us up more than the shots that we're counting

Babe, what you see in me
May be won't be pretty
When love's hard to find
We hit the speakeasy
We're downing and drowning
We change our surroundings
But love fucks us up more than the shots that we're counting
You say you've never been alone at the top
But you've never grown every time you dropped
Claiming you had an off day, but upon the replay it's not
It's so usual
You fuck around more than you're used to
On your Queen shit, tryna be cool
Babe, you royal, is that why you're blue?
Your true colors make it hard to love others
'Cause there ain't no mother
Who wanna see their child broken
With hope left behind
'Cause they no longer be mine
Don't let love define us
'Cause when it's gone, it divides us
So many souls
Don't have someone to hold
And there they go
Getting lost out in the cold
And not in the beauty of the world
It's not worth losing yourself over a cutie
And we, slowly, use it
It's only a nuisance
To be falsely loved
So I'd rather be, sent to the above
Babe, what you see in me
May be won't be pretty
When love's hard to find
We hit the speakeasy
We're downing and drowning
We change our surroundings
But love fucks us up more than the shots that we're counting