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prav - two years pass كلمات الأغنية

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i’ve been miscommunicating information overload
overcalculating she over tests my patience, thoughts barricading
face it, we built ourselves on lies it ain’t dating, mmh
emotions leaving her in notions, uh
irrational ocean, i fall like the trojans, uh
at least somethings in pilot, there’s times when its silence
her bark speaks better than bite, so i stay compliant
violence in her head, she wishes i was off dead
bleeding red, but i’d be lying that she’s cryin and wilding
club on a wednesday, full of hennessy
stages the next day, texts go green
calling me plenty, on the gram im her enemy
that body language, she takes advantage
thinks she did damage, her proxemics too extravagant
too close too far her distance dont define where her stance is
honestly don’t make sense thats her perception. selective
can’t tell me who that man is
can’t tell me when she landed
can tell me when the bag needs to be more expensive
can’t tell what’s her direction, positive or negative
is she the exception the tension, thats what revenge is
toxic, manipulative, the devil reincarnate
sweet, ingenuous, my guardian angel
i can’t even remember the last time we had a real conversation
or the last time i’heard be affectionate, “i love you”
those words to her mean empty, her crown too heavy
two years later, the manager texts me
after tonight in chicago, back to toronto for a secret show
but right before gotta see my baby’s mama
hope she doesn’t bring much drama
last time i left her and the kid a cheque for the bahamas
i see her ig still on them balenciagas
got a husband now,they sleep on dollas
real estate, makes as much as a thousand blue collars
hope my kid started walking, cause his daddy is ballin
hope he grows up healthy, wealth like maharajas
hope he doesn’t blame be being there, i take all honours
hope she doing well i’m below nirvana
one girl there another here seven waiting here back from me
i give em a little attention and flattery, they age worse then refinery
asking for attention, can’t spend em, so i puppet like henson
tell em what they want for my needs, self_actualization
even subtle gazes, they think deep connection
spread all over from j_pan to switzerland
can’t be direct with them, no tolerance to resolve conflict
i don’t want marriage, i only look for quick sensation
i’m 27 now, can’t seem to settle down, my mum thinks i’m a clown
wants a grandkid, but i can’t just settle in town
told my dad i’m still figuring it out, but it’s there’s no plan, just doubt
my manager been asking for new stuff gotta meet contract ends
record label been on my ankles they keep begging
so i tell em i’ve been in the studio not on the streets, clubbing
on the grapevine, i be hearing the axe swinging
might take a break where this stress leading
might need more protection they looking for a fight innit
feeling bad blood through my veins, need a new glock to the hip
feeling too broke might need to pass some the pit
lemme see if this chick got a motive give me a minute

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