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djembe (artist) – rat race كلمات اغاني

[pre_chorus]
wasted off of the drugs, baby, i ain’t fine
wish i could tell you i love you, but, there just ain’t time
devil getting closer, i hear him all through the grape vine
vision’s getting darker and darker, i know i ain’t blind
life been getting harder and harder, you know i ain’t fine
knew you drive me crazy, should never have skipped the d_mn signs
love her every talent, well, baby, i paid the d_mn fines
you had no excuse to cross the d_mn linеs

[chorus]
i’ll admit it’s kind of hard to deal with a heartbreak
i ain’t think wе could end up here in the first
tell me why you always put my last in the rat race
tell me why i always let you lie to my d_mn face
you been moving fast, ’cause you can’t wait
everyday a struggle, keep the d_mn pace
feel like i keep trippin’ on your shoelace
i guess all my effort, was a d_mn waste
wish i would’ve never fell in love, that b_tch f_cking sucks
thinking about the memories and none of it been adding up
i keep pouring liquor, baby, it’s the only sh_t i trust
i know when i drink it that’s it’s always gonna f_ck me up
d_mn, cupid, why you always got to keep it tucked?
only hit me one time, b_tch, you know you got me stuck
she’s ruthless, feels like you done hit me with a truck
see me on the front lines keep on running out of luck
[verse]
i already told you, baby, i’m a soldier
this sh_t getting deep, so maybe i might have to fold, oh
sinking any boulder, pop it like it’s cola
get out of my home, and now it goes cold shoulders
i was moving [?], doing what i’m supposed to
we was pitching perfect, now i’m zooted off the doja
come a lil’ closer, need a lil’ closure

[chorus]
i’ll admit it’s kind of hard to deal with a heartbreak
i ain’t think we could end up here in the first
tell me why you always put my last in the rat race
tell me why i always let you lie to my d_mn face
you been moving fast, ’cause you can’t wait
everyday a struggle, keep the d_mn pace
feel like i keep trippin’ on your shoelace
i guess all my effort, was a d_mn waste
wish i would’ve never fell in love, that b_tch f_cking sucks
thinking about the memories and none of it been adding up
i keep pouring liquor, baby, it’s the only sh_t i trust
i know when i drink it that’s it’s always gonna f_ck me up
d_mn, cupid, why you always got to keep it tucked?
only hit me one time, b_tch, you know you got me stuck
she’s ruthless, feels like you done hit me with a truck
see me on the front lines keep on running out of luck
[outro]
i already told you, baby, i’m a soldier
this sh_t getting deep, so maybe i might have to fold, oh
sinking any boulder, pop it like it’s cola
get out of my home, and now it goes cold shoulders

- djembe artist

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