Lyrics:
Em Dm
Vem, vem sobre nós...
Dm Em
Vem reanimar os nossos corações
F (D – na 2ªx)
Ain't nobody else for you
Maaan
I love you bae
I might f'd it up over and over again
And I'm really sorry for that
Maaan
I just wanna be a better me
For
wrapped n****s up
Hmmm? Who am I, I ain't know I ain't no savage I'm just
c real dude comfy with crooks and a bachelors bruh
cs a bachelor I f***d but
really been out here for a long time no
Walkin on the side walk wit the guys
We done went too far cuz all of us too high
I might be F*****d up but yeah I
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Couldn't go outside, cause it F'd me up
Got unrealistic standards, cause I feel like I'm just not enough
Was addicted for awhile, the only thing that picked
Blood in the sky, blood in they eyes
2020 was f*d up, I realized
Ni**as ain't got yo back like that
when you get high watch em ni**as slap like that
R.a.f d'être éternel, j'veux pas une vie sans fin (sans fin)
Je sors ce projet enfin (enfin)
J'y ai mis tout mon temps, j'y ai mis trop d'entrain
c'еst le Maroc, f l'Afrique l'patron moul l'patente
Trafique f la drogue depuis 15 ans
L'argent dl marchandise sachant
Chabiba nachta (comme d
love
I shouldn't have kept it
I'm not upset we met
I just shouldn't have f'd it
I should've hit the brakes
I should've jetted
I knew i shouldn't have
times have I died?!)
And she bothered me but she didn’t give a sh*t
After all the others f****d me over!
And “I won’t forgive you for what could be
mmi weldek kissony (freerap)
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cn ja vwè konbyen dram
Konbyen kadav an ba dra
Gwadloup an ba loraj
F.D.O dans l'embarras
Nous on mange, on met la table,
On finit on débarrasse
Verse #1 (D.Ward & F.O.):
Turn around girl them jeans talkin...
You look so good baby keep walkin...
You know I hate to see you go... I love to watch
my nine, tucked
Pray the next generation won't be mind f****d
Got a nephew and two nieces
Now don't be too facetious
That Mac will tear you
mean one come to mind it's like we f****d and didn't talk
To be honest man I never really felt s**t
My problem or your problem
Guess it doesn't really
bitter I'm gettin mines and,
I just pray to God for forgiveness and send me signs,
Look once upon a time it was different I mean we f****d up but listen
caisse
Sur toi j'ai bons d'doss
Qui f'rai honte a ta tess
Cogno un dos tres
J'gratte chui pas Carlos fuentes
Dans ma caisse
J'fais des tours ca
I'm a walkin' paradox
Don't send tweets b***h send shots, yeah
I f****d that b***h in the back of a brand new coupe
Run up on me I extended the mag' I
Welcome to the land of preachers BGD From your fate you cannot run
Will never be your second nature G F#/D# Em To avoid the night that's just begun
Verse 2
Poto j'avance a 300
Toi tu fais que stagner
T'es keuss sa mère
Tout ca n'a pas d'sens
Je f'rai mieux qu'eux c't'année
Yeah yeah
J'vais jouer ma vie sur
feel nothing
I don't wanna be in love
It's too f'd up
It's too much
Cm
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