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Isaiah Rashad

Genres: Hip-Hop

Pretty Little Birds Lyrics - Isaiah Rashad

You are but a phoenix among feathers 

You're broken by the waves among the sea 

They'll let you die, they'll let you wash away 

But you swim as well as you fly 

 

Pretty little bird 

Pretty little bird 

You've hit the window a few times 

The window a few times 

You're pretty little bird 

Pretty little bird 

You still ain't scared of no heights 

When the spiral down feels as good as the flight 

When hating you feels good for the night 

When the morning comes I hope you're still mine 

 

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When the morning comes 

If the morning comes 

When the morning comes 

If the morning comes 

When the morning comes 

If the morning comes 

 

Told you I like gentle giants so you softened up 

And you been jack'n, bean'n, stalk'n just to get to me love 

I wanna be your golden goose 

I wanna shave my legs for you 

I wanna take all of my hair down and let you lay in it 

Spread all of my limbs out and let you lay in it 

 

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Pretty little birds 

Pretty little birds 

Do you mean every word you mean, every word? 

Pretty little girls 

Pretty little girls 

We hit the window a few times 

 

Lately I feel like I'm robbin' myself 

Like I'm robbin' mines 

Diamond cerebral peek into your cortex 

Be faithful and free and just play in your vortex 

I see you lying and you fly by the pound 

Fly by the ounce 

Fly to the south 

Don't mind them bitches that's cleanin' my house 

Lord, you can see, lord 

You can see heights that niggas can't afford 

I see them lights and you look for that shit 

Fuck all that playin', you pray for that shit 

 

But my wings don't spread like they used to 

But I wanna fly with you 

'Til we hit the heavens 

But my wings don't spread like they used to 

But I wanna fly with you 

'Til we hit the heavens 

'Til we hit the heavens 

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