Song: Ironic
Artist:  Vanevainvein
Year: 2021
Viewed: 42 - Published at: a year ago

[Verse]
Peace sign, that’s the v sign
Benign with the design
Goodbye with the reply
I fall back, I don’t need call back

They deny, but I decline...
So incline to say what in my mind
Don’t blame me, it’s by design
You can’t even define divine

Try to describe the sky
Might blind u with the way I shine
They so blind to the way I rhyme
They don’t listen, they don’t mind

My life as a pantomime
I never walk a fine line
Shit ain’t sweet like a mai Thai
You want beef? Go to five guys
For what it’s worth, it ain’t worth much
I don’t want, this is must
Test mе, like a Tesla
I’m outta this world, I’m Elon musk

Dawn and the dusk
Gavе you the world and every speck of dust
Extra chick just to pick me up
She wants to be my baby, iono got a sippy cup

She wants the real me, wants the realness
Trust me, baby, I’m ah illness
Sorry bout it, this was business
Sour grapes must be the citrus

Dis ain’t what u want, what u want? some lemonade
Or Minute Maid
I got V8 if you thirsty
Tropicana, Fanta Fanta Fanta

[Chorus]
The more I think about it, it’s ironic
I keep wishing that they would, but I doubt it
To be late is to be on it.. sooo I’m always running late, I promise
Baby girl, I ain’t fucking playin, it’s platonic
2x

[Verse]
Peace sign like I resign
Peace where I’m tryna reside
People going in rewind
I fallback, I don’t need call back

You do good, that’s barely
I do good, that’s very
You do good, that’s hardly
I do good, that’s really
You ain’t funny but you silly

Tell what the dealy, play with the cards they deal me
The money, filthy!
Bag, hefty!
Carry both hand
Righty and lefty
Tryna see 401k before sixty

I wanna be free, like Willy
You got … you ain’t wealthy
U ain’t from here, you ain’t welcome
When I die, I say you’re welcome
Thank u, thank u, thank u
Yea, I kno, you should thank me
Frankly, like Benji franklin
Yellow boy, like the Simpsons

So many simpletons, so many, so many simpleton
You should worry … so shit getting stormy out here

Bitch, u lying out here
Mothers and daughters crying out here
Oceans of tear
OD off the O-P, tell me who dying out here

Bust back, cock it, pop it
Orange bottle, pop it, lock it
Killing the pain don’t ease it, nooo
They think that it’s so easy, oh wait

[Chorus]
The more I think about it, it’s ironic
I keep wishing that they would, but I doubt it
To be late is to be on it.. sooo I’m always running late, I promise
Baby girl, I ain’t fucking playin, it’s platonic

2x

( Vanevainvein )
www.ChordsAZ.com

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