Selfish Love by The Lunchlady Lyrics
Verse 1
I try to tell you I was-head
Didn't wanna listen-
Listen to your own head-
Now you at your mamas-
Lying in your own bed-
You made it-I didn't-I make bread-
Curated-in the kitchen-keep em all fed-
Couldn't bear to listen-
Now you gotta play dead-
To Shawanna Earl-this is my world-
Gifted-from the most exquisite-
Diamonds and pearl-
Remember when we use to kick it-
You would come over to visit-
Late night tryst-candlelight bliss-
All hesitations-reservations-
Thrown out the window-
I was faded-you elevated-
Blowing out the endo-we could of made it-but them games-
Played on Nintendo-gave away-
Your child-like mental-wanna change me-
You need to change your pace-
Maybe even tempo-while I'm burning Sage-
Across the threshold-Didn't wanna do it-
Had to let go-enjoying the silence-
Like my names Depeche Mode-
No domestic violence-no more ripping up clothes-
Went from up to downward spiral-
Now my creative center-going viral-
Feeling inspired- like I’m writing the Bible-
I wanna thank you- for the soul revival-
Love- love- love-love-let it recycle-
Hook
I’ve been a victim of
A selfish kind of love
(Singing)
Verse 2
To my new love-we can resurrect love-
Finish your sentence-
No matter what you thinking of-
Minute to minute-
You’re the one I'm thinking of-
Kindred spirits- from the Heavens up above-
Equally yoked- what I needed the most-
When I first met you-I was immediately stoked-
From my bird’s eye view-
I see you need to be stroked-
I'm a do it real slow-
To the beat of your pulse-
Walk hand to hand- at the Sea of the Gulf-
Understand the plan-don't believe in them posts-
Say my name again-Like Duran-Duran
Why I'm keeping you close-
While we reaching our goals-
Its back to back-till I'm a comatose-
Breakfast in bed- then a morning toast-
A nested egg-I'm warm and coz-
I'll take you there-where you wanna go-
Hook
I’ve been a victim of
A selfish kind of love
(Singing)
I try to tell you I was-head
Didn't wanna listen-
Listen to your own head-
Now you at your mamas-
Lying in your own bed-
You made it-I didn't-I make bread-
Curated-in the kitchen-keep em all fed-
Couldn't bear to listen-
Now you gotta play dead-
To Shawanna Earl-this is my world-
Gifted-from the most exquisite-
Diamonds and pearl-
Remember when we use to kick it-
You would come over to visit-
Late night tryst-candlelight bliss-
All hesitations-reservations-
Thrown out the window-
I was faded-you elevated-
Blowing out the endo-we could of made it-but them games-
Played on Nintendo-gave away-
Your child-like mental-wanna change me-
You need to change your pace-
Maybe even tempo-while I'm burning Sage-
Across the threshold-Didn't wanna do it-
Had to let go-enjoying the silence-
Like my names Depeche Mode-
No domestic violence-no more ripping up clothes-
Went from up to downward spiral-
Now my creative center-going viral-
Feeling inspired- like I’m writing the Bible-
I wanna thank you- for the soul revival-
Love- love- love-love-let it recycle-
Hook
I’ve been a victim of
A selfish kind of love
(Singing)
Verse 2
To my new love-we can resurrect love-
Finish your sentence-
No matter what you thinking of-
Minute to minute-
You’re the one I'm thinking of-
Kindred spirits- from the Heavens up above-
Equally yoked- what I needed the most-
When I first met you-I was immediately stoked-
From my bird’s eye view-
I see you need to be stroked-
I'm a do it real slow-
To the beat of your pulse-
Walk hand to hand- at the Sea of the Gulf-
Understand the plan-don't believe in them posts-
Say my name again-Like Duran-Duran
Why I'm keeping you close-
While we reaching our goals-
Its back to back-till I'm a comatose-
Breakfast in bed- then a morning toast-
A nested egg-I'm warm and coz-
I'll take you there-where you wanna go-
Hook
I’ve been a victim of
A selfish kind of love
(Singing)