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The Sea in a Champagne Glass

from Don't Worry, I'll Be Fine by Tyrel John

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Title inspired by a photo of Saweetie. Lyrics inspired by a break-up with a girl.

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Trynna get her to love me before she go,
Bottled up emotions, shoulda just let it flow,
Prolly from the ocean, never did have a home,
But I'm runnin' round yo town, just letting these niggas know,
That I got it, yeah I got it,
The prophet is finna blow,
Eyes red, got my lil' halo covered in smoke,
Cornbread, got that lil' ass on her trynna grow,
Pops said, "ever make it rain from the snow?,"

Hell nah,
But fuck it, the flow dope,
And fuck it, the ho's know,
That Relly a whole GOAT,
And dropping some new kids right off in some old throat,
And telling these bitch niggas they never gon' know glo,
I tell 'em like any other, this life is about soul,
If you got a purpose, keep working, it's gon' go,
If you wanted perfect, keep searching, cause this raw,
I done did a lot, [and] a lot of it went wrong,
But I'm still here, so fuck it, it's still on,
And I'm still real, so fuck what they hating on,
They know it's a marathon,
But keep on running it wrong,
I thought that they from the streets,
But kept on proving me wrong,
I thought that they wanted heat,
I brought it, and it was, "nah,"
They don't let me speak,
I keep on telling 'em off,
Because,
I don't listen to people that keep bluffing,
And that keep judging,
Knowing they know nothing,


Money on my mind,
That's a fact,
Trouble on my mind,
Double back,
I've been hard to find for a chat,
Flying wherever the love at,
Hoping they love back,
Hoping she fuck back,
Hoping it works out,
I'm hoping you know that,
My love is forever,
My trust was never that,
But if you need to come,
I got you, just come back,


Need her to love me before she go,
Bottled up emotions, shoulda just let it flow,
Prolly from the ocean, never did have a home,
But I'm runnin' round yo town, just letting these niggas know,
That I got it, yeah I got it,
The prophet is finna blow,
Eyes red, got my lil' halo covered in smoke,
Cornbread, got that lil' ass on her trynna grow,
Pops said, "ever make it rain from the snow?,"

Hell nah,
But you know the flow raw,
And you know the last straw,
Was death of my big dawg,
They callin' me "What's Wrong?,"
Instead of my name now,
Gotta be pissed off,
I'm switching my aim now,
Shooting the game down,
Missing my granny still,
Prolly feelin' like Bron,
Wan' know how Miami feel,
With my face in the picture,
And my name in the lights,
Get your name in the scripture,
When ya game that tight - aight,
Let me rip it,
I heard that they busy sippin',
I'm trippin' like, wait a minute,
Yo couch is really a menace,
Stuck in the same position ever since you starting chillin',
But wait,
I've been losing my breath from how I'm living,
Choking on all my dreams,
Overdosing with fiends,
Over-hoping like God can come help me,
But who is He?,
Been eloping like, "baby, I'm married just to the scene,"
Been devoted but, "baby, my lady don't like our fling,"
(ooh)
I'm a mess that's always getting in one,
I looked right there in her eyes when I said she the one,
And I never thought I lied, but maybe it was,
And I'm trying not to cry, if I did, it would flood,
But I keep so much inside I think I might combust,
Or turn right into dust,
Like a poem I read,
From someone I should've trusted,
But was tortured instead,
I got way too many could've been's that live in my head,
I got way too many problems that just spill out my pen,
I record 'em for the harvest, keeping my block fed,
Keeping my opps red,
I'm the only I have though, so fuck what he said,
If you heard it how I meant it,
Then I said what I said,
If you heard it something different,
Bitch, it is what it is,
And I am what I am,
Been The Man since a boy,
Out here making my ends,
And I'm really out here drunk,
Don't even know where I am,
(but)


Money on my mind,
That's a fact,
Trouble on my mind,
Double back,
I've been hard to find for a chat,
Flying wherever the love at,
Hoping they love back,
Hoping she fuck back,
Hoping it works out,
I'm hoping you know that,
My love is forever,
My trust was never that,
But if you need to come,
I got you, just come back

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from Don't Worry, I'll Be Fine, released April 3, 2024
Beat produced by FlavrBoy.
Lyrics written & performed by Tyrel John.

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