Joey Jester - Citrine Lyrics

No need to remind ya (Remind ya)
Got me feeling like I’m bigger and better than what you desire
(What you desire, yeah yeah)
So many times I’ve been lost in the things I inquire (Inquire)
For me to get up and back on my feet
I gotta go find ya, I gotta go find ya
It’s a temptation I can’t lose
Peach skin, Blondie
I got a taste of forbidden fruit
Imma zombie, craving fresh food
Ello god tryna teach me (Woah)
Spice up my life with the seasoning
Waiting for ya in the evening
By the trees I’m releasing
All stress, all stress
No negatives for the artist
Cautious, Cautious
Gotta be careful when moving my product
It’s a rarity
Can’t let em control, what they do not own
I know that they scared of me
Keep me at me peace
With the gems you speak (You speak)
Protect my visions
And support my dreams
I need some Citrine by the nightstand where I sleep
I need some Citrine by the nightstand when I sleep
Okay
Let’s go
Back to
The time
That I was
Feeling complacent
Unaware of my placement
Going through mad situations (Situations)
It was around my first tape
Where I really felt in a good place
Didn’t realize all the energy I contributed to was the worst place
You could really be in first place
But lose momentum in the final lap
All these tricks that people got up in they sleeves
When they could’ve easily learned to adapt
Picture that
The country that got independence
But have all these people that leech to dependence
It’s just a resemblance
That we gotta be to ourselves, oh well
I need some Citrine by the nightstand where I sleep
I’m tryna be good, not misunderstood
I need some Citrine by the nightstand when I sleep
I'm tryna feel great, not tryna feel hate
Not tryna feel
Not tryna feel
Not tryna feel
Not tryna feel
Not tryna feel the hate
Not tryna feel
Not tryna feel the hate

No need to remind ya (Remind ya)
Got me feeling like I’m bigger and better than what you desire
(What you desire, yeah yeah)
So many times I’ve been lost in the things I inquire (Inquire)
For me to get up and back on my feet
I gotta go find ya, I gotta go find ya
It’s a temptation I can’t lose
Peach skin, Blondie
I got a taste of forbidden fruit
Imma zombie, craving fresh food
Ello god tryna teach me (Woah)
Spice up my life with the seasoning
Waiting for ya in the evening
By the trees I’m releasing
All stress, all stress
No negatives for the artist
Cautious, Cautious
Gotta be careful when moving my product
It’s a rarity
Can’t let em control, what they do not own
I know that they scared of me
Keep me at me peace
With the gems you speak (You speak)
Protect my visions
And support my dreams
I need some Citrine by the nightstand where I sleep
I need some Citrine by the nightstand when I sleep
Okay
Let’s go
Back to
The time
That I was
Feeling complacent
Unaware of my placement
Going through mad situations (Situations)
It was around my first tape
Where I really felt in a good place
Didn’t realize all the energy I contributed to was the worst place
You could really be in first place
But lose momentum in the final lap
All these tricks that people got up in they sleeves
When they could’ve easily learned to adapt
Picture that
The country that got independence
But have all these people that leech to dependence
It’s just a resemblance
That we gotta be to ourselves, oh well
I need some Citrine by the nightstand where I sleep
I’m tryna be good, not misunderstood
I need some Citrine by the nightstand when I sleep
I'm tryna feel great, not tryna feel hate
Not tryna feel
Not tryna feel
Not tryna feel
Not tryna feel
Not tryna feel the hate
Not tryna feel
Not tryna feel the hate