Myxtape Of Love - mOat

Oh, we gotta stay strong we gotta go on

Gentrify the part of us that wants to have fun

Make a fool of ourselves in order to help

Order an order to flirt with our death

A mixtape of love a handful of god

You are mine in a complex of thoughts

Oooooo

I only talk in Spanish with my mates

The language that solely consists of words like true love and hate

Terrific dancers scatter the streets

Muscular men chat up bullfighting ladies with pompadour cheeks

And that’s all that I’ll ever need

Oh, we gotta stay strong we gotta go on

Gentrify the part of us that wants to have fun

Make a fool of ourselves in order to help

Order an order to flirt with our death

A mixtape of love a handful of god

You are mine in a complex of thoughts

Oooooo

Camino Camaro come up on your feet

Rise from the hot innuendo of Hemingway dreams

The damage already disguised its seeds

Lets leave for the party, eat ocean fish, make love to the beast

And that is all that we’ll ever need

Oh, we gotta stay strong we gotta go on

Gentrify the part of us that wants to have fun

Make a fool of ourselves in order to help

Order an order to flirt with our death

A mixtape of love a handful of god

You are mine in a complex of thoughts

Oooooo