Blah Loops - Like, Kali Uchis

You’re like a spaceship sent for me

'Bout to beam me up and take me high away

Lightyears ahead yeah

Can’t picture life without you

Like a twelve-piece symphony

Creating melodies all around you love

Lightyears ahead yeah

Simple-minded talk about you but

Blah blah blah is all you hear

Blah blah blah is all you hear

Blah blah blah is all you hear

Blah blah blah

Loops playing

Sweet tooth for your love let’s soufflé it

I’m too faded off wine, what’s this?

Zinfandel?

Nah I’m not seeing double

Nah you just thick as hell

Won’t kiss and tell

But I dreamed this on a wishing well

Moments pursuing my life

And yeah I treat you well

Maybe a night in Versailles will light up your eyes

Picnic blankets

Watching fire flowers light up the sky

Intimate as the stroke of a brush

Records spinning, smoking blunts

Discussing plans to shift the culture for once

We engaged like we ain’t spoken in months

I mean it’s heavy how we both can’t get enough

How we both can get a rush off of touch

Off of touch

Yeah off of touch

Off of what

Yeah yeah

You’re like a spaceship sent for me

'Bout to beam me up and take me high away

Lightyears ahead yeah

Can’t picture life without you

Like a twelve-piece symphony

Creating melodies all around you love

Lightyears ahead yeah

The simple-minded blah loops

Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooooh

I told you, ooh, ooh

It was co-ooh-ool

To fall for me

Baby let it be cause

I ain’t the wuh-uh-one

People go and co-uh-ome

So temporary-he-he

It ends terribly, so just let it be

Hu, hu, hu, hu, hu

I told you, hoo, ooh

It was co-ooh-ool

To fall for me

Baby let it be cause

I ain’t the wuh-uh-one

People go and co-uh-ome

So temporary-he-he

It ends terribly so

Boy just be free

Playing in my mind like it’s programming

Feel like some '95 type slow jamming

Vintage picture

Films with the old cameras

Been told I hold manners like an old grandpa

So anti

So high you’re on standby

Smoke weed and took the redeye

Too jedi she said I

Bring her lots of joy and I

Replied, «I wish we could press rewind.»

Sipping red wine on Delta Airlines

Thanking God I still got my hairline, word word

Thanking God I never sold my soul, word word

Independent I control my own, word word

I need a queen with me to share the throne

Trust me enough to not go through my phone

I found a nice groove I think I’m in my zone

Just finished this rhyme I’m 'bout to land in Rome

You’re like a spaceship sent for me

'Bout to beam me up and take me high away

Lightyears ahead yeah

Can’t picture life without you

Like a twelve-piece symphony

Creating melodies all around you love

Lightyears ahead yeah

The simple-minded talk about you but, damn

Blah blah blah is all you hear

Blah blah blah is all you hear

Blah blah blah is all you hear

Blah blah blah