'Puddles' is a metaphor we use to talk about relationships. Fights, disagreements, breakups - all of that.
We don't know who's beat this is, so if it is yours tell us so we can give you props.
The Phlame
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The Phlame
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Story behind the song
We both wrote our verses before we even heard the beat, this song just kind of fell together into the first song about girls.
Lyrics
P:
you aint gotta like me, even though i might be
the right thing, if this night could sing
you dont know all the rights what i write would bring
i shud be, rightfully, the dude with four leaf clovers
and horseshoes
but now that this is all over, i realized that
of course you
would wanna leave me as what i am
how i am
who i am, who am i?
i just continue to be what i can
just a man, f*cked up but i still stand
the tests of time with these breaths of mine
and i have yet to find, a set of rhymes
that can turn my hardwork til im sweatin lines
if im next in line?
then who's gon follow the phlame?
if i die today, will tomorrow change
or just be the same?
Chorus:
puddles of mud, puddles of crys
puddle of yours, then puddles of mine
puddles of love, puddles of failure
let me tell ya, about these puddles of mine
vinni:
I want you to depend in me
Look deep; find a best friend in me
Roll till the end with me
I’ll give ya what you want, give ya what ya need
I got the water you got the seed
Let them come together become a beautiful flower
Let it grow strong, let it tower
When you feel weak, let me be yer power
Yer strength, the one you run to
I’ll have open arms for you to come to
When yer in my arms I’m one with you
Shh…listen, hearts beat together
This feeling you know you can’t measure
Bout to give up, but I found the buried treasure
So now I’m gonna take care and treasure it
To my boys can’t help but mentioned it
What I finally found, uncovered
I’m a do my best to love her
Sometimes I get overwhelmed
Freeze…. don’t know what to do
Or even how to talk to you
All I know is I wanna laid, stand, sit, chill, walk with you
I wanna paint you a pretty picture, paint you the sunset
So much more though I ain’t done yet
If there’s anyting I forgot, I’ll get
Just as long as yer needs are met
and you promise i wont ever be wet
in these puddles
Chorus:
puddles of mud, puddles of crys
puddle of yours, then puddles of mine
puddles of love, puddles of failure
let me tell ya, about these puddles of mine
P:
too many puddles on this carpet floor
this is what broken hearts are for
i been caught before
but i never been so tied down in the dark before
pierced by the sharpest chords
and the flattest notes
completely surrounded by the baddest flows
as long as i go along with the road
then i can dry her puddles, and lighten her load
V:
humbled by the water
the water in my words
this water drowns cupid
this water is my curse
P:
suffocate my lungs
til all i can do is run
all i can do is love
and appreciate whats up
V:
i hate the way im buggin
hate the way im strugglin
to figure out sumthin
that really isnt nothin
im tumblin
P:
trippin over the way that she takes my h20
and makes it go
V:
but im drownin in her eyes
surround myself with lies
sinkin into my puddles
when i used to think that i cud fly
P:
i was born in april
my birthstones so reflective
i must be a diamond
cuz sure as hell im this girls' bestfriend
Chorus:
puddles of mud, puddles of crys
puddle of yours, then puddles of mine
puddles of love, puddles of failure
let me tell ya, about these puddles of mine
