iyla - Flowers

I'm for what you got time for Make up your mind boy That ain't my style yeah Si vou plait Don't need bouquets Just shut that down right now yeah I need to take I need some space I need a break You need a break We off the chain This Can't be love This Can't be war and rain drops That turn into tears falling As far as I know don't what the hold up is we just cannot Hold up You words don't mean a thing You messed up everything, you can't fix with roses Fuck flowers, fuck flowers, what flowers? They're pretty and all but I'm scared by the thorns on those flowers Fuck flowers What flowers? I loved you then I love you not This got to stop right now yeah You needa break I cannot fake Woke I'm awake Over the pain Things gotta change This can't be love This Can't be war and rain drops That turn into tears falling As far as I know don't what the hold up is we just cannot Hold up You words don't mean a thing You messed up everything, you can't fix with roses Fuck flowers, fuck flowers, what flowers? They're pretty and all but I'm scared by the thorns on those flowers Fuck flowers What flowers? Fuck flowers, fuck flowers, what flowers? They're pretty and all but I'm scared by the thorns on those flowers Fuck flowers What flowers?