Lyrics:
poi fa male
Siamo trasportati da correnti e illusioni
Tutti i Dottor Jekyll sono solo finzioni
Siamo sempre soli, con le nostre delusioni
Come naufraghi
lost in the maze of self-inflicted craze that's all
Dance with demons yea a reckless spree
In E majors chords I lost the key
Yea I'm Riding like my name
sta tudu dizafinadu
I e sta fora tempu na batimentu di bu korason
Amau també um dom ki Deus dja dam
N kre dau, mi n kre amau
Mundu é di mi ku bo
I say it, it falls through
(M-A-R-R-I-E-D)
When you say it, it rings true
when I say it, it falls through
(I said I don’t,
to stay in
They're talking about us living in sin
Hey, hey, marry me, Archie
Hey, hey, marry me, Archie
Hey, hey, marry me, Archie
Hey, hey, A-R-C-H-I-E
si districa con me
Nell'altrove assoluto per alcuni anni
nell'attimo di sosta dal sentire senza sguardo
e si infiammano i destini quando si spaccano i
These niggas turn to robots for that clout shit
Just like they Wall-E now
I'm plannin' on doin' that music shit forever
I'm feelin' like my nigga BALLY
baby
You Dey whine on a low
No degrade e yo
Baby I Dey for you
Oya make you dance for me
Oya make you shake for me
Oya make you come around
Oya make you
girl I know ( I know know know)
Say you knock for my door (kpo kpo kpo )
When you enter , please commot that pinafore
Cause e be you I want to dey pin
W.O.D.E
Usually when I smoke,
Yeah, you know that shit for cheap
Jet fuel mixed in with the Dutch treat
Slap me some live res till I go to sleep
Claim you
to others like who teams below me
All that slick talking and mocking M.I.E., homie
Got you looking stupid at this traction, I don't see it slowing
Mama
switcho lane
Come tory lanez
Sparo a quella bitch
Fotto come mick jaggy
Drammi e compensi dentro i miei black jeans
Ho detto tony ci pensi che tutti questi
letto
Flaubert scriveva già da ragazzetto
M'aspetto da questa cartapesta società
Che è meglio fare i PR per locali fuori città
Felicità, mangiare un
her the way he D-I-E
That n***a a bitch he putting fake shit like a hoe do
Chopper hit it expose you
Ima show you who da fuck don told you
n***a hit
sempre mio slime sa che ci sono, Hai fatto la Troia ma adesso vuoi il mio perdono,
E non immagini ciò che so
Potete andare via te e tutti quanti i vizi,
Bin ufem weg noch Korsika
Mit em Auto und wenig Gepäck
E heisse Hit i dä Saundalag
Vome Musiker woni mag
Bin siet feuf stund underwägs
Und smeer
te
Sto facendo male i conti, da come racconti
Sto perdendo colpi, e vorresti tagliare i ponti
Io penso che vali quello che dimostri
Forse sono fatto
ni problem Shey Idi loma gunni
Kose tabe Owo lomo okunrin
(Bobo jara E )
Me I wan Dey okay before I'm 30
Just only money make me naughty
Wonfe kinfo
know that I got me
If they talk shit its a L-I-E
All grey my Benz you want me
I'm knowing you won't stop
Droppin' the top and you know the spot hot
Know
wanna be another bitch
I like making money
Solve my problems with some other shit
All these pussies suck my dick go D.I.E, irrelevant
Heard you making
e go loud
One day, one day, one day, I'm gonna make it, I'll make mama proud
Someday, someday, someday, I'm gonna hold the kudi , and say to mama take
the recipe? yeah
Emily Texas like fine ladies
You too like woman why you Dey do like this, yeah
Odun mi lekan
A ma shayo, ima take some liquor
Anyhow E be I
leggero,
Scopriamo insieme ogni pensiero.
In questa vita tutta a colori,
Saremo qui, tra mille fiori.
1
E l’oceano ti cullerà
Tra incertezze di qua e di la
huh
Lockedinkee rapping these verses coming straight out the stove
(I think you a bitch I could fuck with)
Hop on the E-Way I'm beating the rain
I could
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