Pine by Sweetheart

I’m pining in the pines where the trees rise tall
But if he don’t act right, He’ll be lost in it all
Got a dude sitin here, man a girl’s worst fear
And in the rear objects look small


I’m pining in the pines where the trees rise tall
But if he don’t act right, He’ll be lost in it all
Got a dude sitin here, man a girl’s worst fear
And in the rear
objects look smaller than they appear

Can he tell from the start
The way it’s awk
I think it rocks
I think it wants a response
And the convo trails off

He gets lost
Sweating hot
Stumbling over a pause
words and its heard
and it's in, and it’s in my lipgloss


Lots to say lots
So when I tell him that it's ours
Hes gonna need that pint
He's gonna need that pinesaw
But when I tell him that it’s mine
And show a little spine
I think it blows his mind
And it’s back to the pine

Back back to the pine
Back back to the pine
Back back to the pine
Back back to the pine
Back back to the pine
Back back to the pine
Back to the pine
Back back to the pine


Step into the forest, that pine-scented breeze,
Nature’s lovin' arms, got me down on my knees,
Feel that energy flow, yeah, it’s hard to tease,
With a heart so deep, call it love with trees.

He’s pining like he’s flippin’ through my thoughts,
Got that look in his eye, can’t be takin' a shot,
Impress me, baby, or you’ll rot on the spot,
I’m the queen of this game, yeah, ready or not.
You’re gonna know my name

Flexin’ in the forest, I’m a wildflower,
That dude needs to move, man, it’s his hour,
Got my heart on lock, but he’s stuck in the shower,
Pining like he’s lost, like a gun with no power.


Lots to say lots
So when I tell him that it's ours
Hes gonna need that pint
He's gonna need that pinesaw
But when I tell him that it’s mine
And show a little spine
I think it blows his mind
And it’s back to the pine

Back back to the pine
Back back to the pine
Back back to the pine
Back back to the pine
Back back to the pine
Back back to the pine
Back to the pine
Back back to the pine



He’s dumbfounded, lost, can’t find the way,
Every minute he delays just makes me sway,
Thug love in the air, yeah, come what may,
Or I’ll close this portal, let him waste away.

So take a chance, play your cards, don’t delay,
Pining in the pines, baby, what do you say?
With the trees all around, we can find our way,
But if you don’t step up, then you’re just gonna decay.



Santa's sleigh was pine,
so was Jesus cross
When they leave this world for me
They'll probably be a pine box
I’ll probably need a pine yeah
Probably move to my colada
Time to count those bills
Time waits for no mama

Lots to say lots
So when I tell him that it's ours
Hes gonna need that pint
He's gonna need that pinesaw
But when I tell him that it’s mine
And show a little spine
I think it blows his mind
And it’s back to the pine

Back back to the pine
Back back to the pine
Back back to the pine
Back back to the pine
Back back to the pine
Back back to the pine
Back to the pine
Back back to the pine

• Hip-Hop/Rap
• Rap
• Jacksonville