This track delves into the complexities of a toxic relationship, where addiction and substance abuse are central themes. The protagonist is seemingly infatuated with a woman who is caught in the throes of drug dependency, symbolized by the reference to "Cara Delevinge." The term "yellow" could be interpreted as a metaphor for happiness or purity that the protagonist desires from his partner. However, her constant absence and unavailability due to her addiction cause him emotional distress. Despite these challenges, he remains attached to her, reflecting on their shared past and what could have been their future together. This song serves as a poignant commentary on how drug abuse can disrupt relationships and dreams. #ToxicRelationship #SubstanceAbuse
Stop Selling Her Drugs
Lyrics
Will you be my yellow?
Selling Cara Delevinge
Sniffing off a magazine
And her boyfriend is a fiend so he’s got to go
Thinks he’s Charlie Sheen but this is London, bro
she’s the baddest on the scene
Heard she’s trying to stay clean
But she’s only 19 sniffing lots of blow
She’s got big dreams but she barely knows it
Why why why can I never find you
Time after time you would leave me in the blue
Left me here with no clue
On my life I was always into you
You was meant to have my yout girl
Open-eyed like I really wanna see more
Up and down every night like a sea-saw
Telling lies like I really wanna be yours
You changed the tide
Open-eyed like I really wanna see more
Up and down every night like a sea-saw
Telling lies like I really wanna be yours
You changed the tide
Yeah, she’s got a room on the 21st floor
I know how New York is
You can pull me up and wear me out like a button down
I know how you like it
When you hit me up I hit you back in record time
‘Cause you got that Cara Delevinge
I just think I saw
Baby come me my yellow
Why won’t you come be my yellow I
Why why why can I never find you
Time after time you would leave me in the blue
Left me here with no clue
All my life I was always into you
You was meant to have my youth
Open-eyed like I really wanna see more
Up and down every night like a sea-saw
Telling lies like I really wanna be yours
You changed the tide
Open-eyed like I really wanna see more
Up and down every night like a sea-saw
Telling lies like I really wanna be yours
You changed the tide
Yeah, I think she likes me
5”5, size 6 and her eyes screams
Swear she’s not a hype beast
Yellow smile when she glows like a light beam
I think she might be a 10
She likes spike lee tight jeans and Pret
What her to be my pipe dream again
What her to be my type beat
Why why why can I never find you
Time after time you would leave me in the blue
Left me here with no clue
All my life I was always into you
You was meant to have my youth
Will you be my yellow?
Will you be my yellow?
Will you be my yellow?
Will you be my yellow?
Will you be my yellow?
Writer(s): Zach Nahome, Bakar
Copyright(s): Lyrics © CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
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