Two Weeks, Pt. 1

By Perry Maysun

On Painting Naked.

Released on January 15, 2022

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[Intro]

Got pink hair, just so you could see me through the night air

Half across the world, but baby promise you I’m still here

Mysterious as capsules in my pockets causing nightmares

Stuck inside my mind, but I think I could make a life here


[Verse 1]

No, don’t wanna think no more because it fuck me up

Kettle for the day and keep the dussé 'fore the sun come up

Reminiscing 'bout the old days, when I was 12 or some

Old days? Fuck I’m talking 'bout' like I ain’t still young

Nuisance, work the register know you got coupons

But you can’t save no time up in this life so we just move on

Thirty dollar bottle, cheap vacations at my fathеrs crib

I fuck her, then she walk right out thе door, we never speak again


[Verse 2]

Court side, watch the Knicks on TV and it feel like it

But I ain’t cop a ticket for the game because my pockets drid

See you on the Jumbotron while you looking back at me and

Miss when you held on my hand, Joel to your Clem but we can’t

Wake up you sleeping again

Please grab your paper and pen

Write how you love all my sins

Where in the fuck have you been

Don’t tell me you outta love just tell me you hate me instead

Everything remind me of your eyes and it fill me with dread


[Verse 3]

Watch me make a world inside this motherfucking bedroom

I'ma show you what this big dumb ass head do

Diamond the heart on my hand, emotions is wrapped in Saran

Wake up you sleeping again, wake up you sleeping again

Everything is existential, God do I even exist?

Why do I even exist?

Somebody taking the piss

Fill a cup with vodka and some OJ to cope with my shit

Hold on we all gonna live, promise we all gonna live

Woke up last night, you was in my dreams

In a cold sweat tryna figure out what we gon’ be

Feel a cold breeze in my room, I left the windows open

I guess I was really hoping you would come and help I’m hopeless

You could throw rocks at my window, I’ll climb down the fire escape

Tell you I’m sorry I’m late, give you a kiss on your face

Yeah, yeah, I’m sorry I’m late

Yeah, yeah, I’m sorry I’m late


[Instrumental Outro]