Lyrics:
Chorus:
Nobody gets too much heaven no more
It’s much harder to come by
I’m waiting in line
Nobody gets too much love anymore
It’s as high
Bloody summer, Blood nights
Ain't no gun shots warnings
Ain't no tears, Just revenge
Ain't no fucking morning
Spring clean these Fuck N***as
around, we happier ain't no stopping us now
(Yeah)
Raise glass for the summer whine (Woo!)
The way I control she want it again, baby then I'm Father Time
at?
I'm tryna link
Baby pick up
Why you ghosting me?
Hoe where you at?
I'm tryna link
Baby pick up
Why you ghosting me?
Why you ghosting me? No
Summer
to pagers
Trying to see if what we have can be more than what they gave us
Living shameless
I need that 90's love no social media
You getting mad cuz I'm
really a ghost, but he don't really give a fuck about it no more
It felt like I made for better reasons, all the time I tried to make shit better, shit
Got
Walked out the courtroom freedom written on my report
Dabbed up with a sponge to clean my record by the Lord
No my life went along well enough especially
take no more this time;
Never again, go on get out of my life...
I got caught out in the rain (the rain);
Never fall in love again, with you, with you,
it real
I been keeping it real
I'm hoodied up by my lonely
Searchin for peace and not no stories
This shit go under I'm froze like tundra
You could go
a lot more
I’m out here playing for keeps and I’m keeping score
I go hard non stop you rappers put yo deal on the desk of you think I’m not
And when I
learned to live
No man deserves this life more than I do
So obsessed
I create it all with my eyes closed
Being black
Got to do it all on a tight rope
Seven years, I've been washed behind my tears like seven years
Tryna write off the cost of my fears, seven years
Long roads on edge, wandering, will
the best player that done it all
The best player for the whole year
You know the fuck I'm talking about
GGUSM til' they can't print no more nigga
Label me
prevalent men
We standin' with humanity at destiny's door
Chanting the war cry, it goes, "Never no more"
So if y'all tryina talk about the horrors you see
the past
With the present
And Lately we ain't
Been connecting
Sorry i ain't answer
Don't have no reception
I'm at the beach on an island
Counting my
die Luft zum Atmen, die wir früher mal hatten
There’s no more air to breathe, the air we used to have
Jetzt fehlt Balance : Wir haben zwar
Summer came through, just like a southpaw
We started getting tacos and talking about ourselves more
Learned so much about ya, like how you can't tell ya
the lovers
That you don't talk to no more
Oh, our memories
We just won't ever forget
But we can live them over again
Don't you waste any time
In
and wake up shining with it
Nothing goes by her
Free as her will
Nobody knows it's over until
She just leans upon the windowsill
Stares through my soul
the whip ion know what she doin
Que pasa mami you know that im fluent
I know what i can do i jus gotta do it
No more talkin i gotta get active on em
Top
nosed, keep your mouth closed
By any means necessary, I keep the crown close
Summer free no quarantine, yo, what's happening players
I just tipped up
forever mine
I recall the night I fainted between your arms
I smoldered consumed by your glance
like flames of hell it burned my heart
No more tears
given everything can no longer wait
I got no more summers to waste
Days turn to nights
Nights turn to seconds
Counting down the clocks
And wake up feel
the least
Had a convo with my akh the other week
Said he praying for me, I said yo pray for my enemies
They need it more
This summer I shut up
Discuss these no more tears dvd by donna summer Lyrics with the community:
Report Comment
We're doing our best to make sure our content is useful, accurate and safe.
If by any chance you spot an inappropriate comment while navigating through our website please use this form to let us know, and we'll take care of it shortly.
Attachment
You need to be logged in to favorite.
Log In