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If We Were Real (feat. Laetitia Hugues)
by Théo GOUDE
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Lied a thousand times and I can’t go back
Yelled a couple times and I packed my bags
What’s it mean when you can’t backtrack?
Hear your smell on every single track
Cried inside my room while our pictures cracked
Did it all so I could feel intact
Loved you more than everything we lacked
You were good and I snatched your trust
If we feel everything we feel
Is it real, when the truth is finally peeled?
If I’m sealed, was every kiss just another drill?
Is it real? Lemon juice with a bitter feel
Balambamblea Balambamblea Balambamblea
Miss your hair and miss your lips
Miss your shapes and miss to miss
You replaced me, he’s a bitch
Done you wrong, I’m still jealous
Optimist, I talk a lot of shit
Yes I miss, the way you hate on it
Crazy Rich, would be your favorite gift
Look up to the sky, every night I wish
If we fear everything we feared
Is it real, when the truth is finally peeled?
If I’m sealed, was every kiss just another drill?
Is it real? Lemon juice with a bitter feel
We were real, lemon juice with a bitter feel
Balambamblea Balambamblea Balambamblea
Lied a thousand times and I can’t go back
Yelled a couple times and I packed my bags
What’s it mean when you can’t backtrack?
Hear your smell on every single track
Cried inside my room while our pictures cracked
Did it all so I could feel intact
Loved you more than everything we lacked
You were good and I snatched your trust
If we feel everything we feel
Is it real, when the truth is finally peeled?
If I’m sealed, was every kiss just another drill?
Is it real? Lemon juice with a bitter feel
Balambamblea Balambamblea Balambamblea
Miss your hair and miss your lips
Miss your shapes and miss to miss
You replaced me, he’s a bitch
Done you wrong, I’m still jealous
Optimist, I talk a lot of shit
Yes I miss, the way you hate on it
Crazy Rich, would be your favorite gift
Look up to the sky, every night I wish
If we fear everything we feared
Is it real, when the truth is finally peeled?
If I’m sealed, was every kiss just another drill?
Is it real? Lemon juice with a bitter feel
We were real, lemon juice with a bitter feel
Balambamblea Balambamblea Balambamblea
