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Goody Grace - Girls In The Suburbs Singing Smiths Songs (feat. G-Eazy) (2018)
Жанр:Популярная музыка / R'n'B
Год:2018
Исполнитель:Goody Grace
Название:Girls In The Suburbs Singing Smiths Songs (feat. G-Eazy)
Время:3:08
Размер:7.21 Mb
Качество:320kbps
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Текст песни Goody Grace - Girls In The Suburbs Singing Smiths Songs (feat. G-Eazy)
Verse-1:
She don't hit me up anymore, no
Things that were fun just ain't fun anymore, no
Six in the morning I know I should go home
But I, uh- huh
High as fuck and the clock's screaming tick-tock
Girls in the suburbs singing Smiths songs
I know that it's wrong
I don't know what I'm doin, but
Pre-Chorus:
Baby one day it'll all make sense
Baby one day it'll all make sense
Baby one day it'll all make sense
But I just don't know when
And it feels like the end
And all of my friends
Said
Chorus:
That I should get my mind off of the wrong things
I should probably tear off all my heart strings
You can't pull them no more (you know?)
Baby one day it'll all make sense (yee, ayy, yeah)
Verse-2:
Six A.M. on Persian rugs
It's just me an her on drugs
We dip, we just had to swerve the clubs
Paranoid, all on our own
We just tryna be alone
We don't ever feel alone, 'cause people always watchin' (yeah)
Know this feels apocalyptic
People, they could not predict it
They just bein' optimistic, fuck 'em (yeah)
Listenin' to the pixies 'til we drunk off all this whiskey
Now we lay here, and it's only you and I
Where do we go from here?
Fuck it, life's so simple
This what I mean, if you don't understand, maybe I'm mental
I know I'm crazy (ayy)
You don't know what I been through
That text that I sent you, might have been drunk, but that message I meant it
Just got deleted, should have said the real shit
To be continued (ayy)
Verse-3:
I got a little water bottle full of whiskey
Oh you lookin pretty like a model you should kiss me
You so cool with your drugs and your ripped jeans
I'm with you, but you ain't with me, no, no
Chorus:
Baby one day it'll all make sense
But I just don't know when
And it feels like the end
And all of my friends, said
Outro:
That I should get my mind off of the wrong things
I should probably tear off all my heart strings
You can't pull them no more
Verse-1:
She don't hit me up anymore, no
Things that were fun just ain't fun anymore, no
Six in the morning I know I should go home
But I, uh- huh
High as fuck and the clock's screaming tick-tock
Girls in the suburbs singing Smiths songs
I know that it's wrong
I don't know what I'm doin, but
Pre-Chorus:
Baby one day it'll all make sense
Baby one day it'll all make sense
Baby one day it'll all make sense
But I just don't know when
And it feels like the end
And all of my friends
Said
Chorus:
That I should get my mind off of the wrong things
I should probably tear off all my heart strings
You can't pull them no more (you know?)
Baby one day it'll all make sense (yee, ayy, yeah)
Verse-2:
Six A.M. on Persian rugs
It's just me an her on drugs
We dip, we just had to swerve the clubs
Paranoid, all on our own
We just tryna be alone
We don't ever feel alone, 'cause people always watchin' (yeah)
Know this feels apocalyptic
People, they could not predict it
They just bein' optimistic, fuck 'em (yeah)
Listenin' to the pixies 'til we drunk off all this whiskey
Now we lay here, and it's only you and I
Where do we go from here?
Fuck it, life's so simple
This what I mean, if you don't understand, maybe I'm mental
I know I'm crazy (ayy)
You don't know what I been through
That text that I sent you, might have been drunk, but that message I meant it
Just got deleted, should have said the real shit
To be continued (ayy)
Verse-3:
I got a little water bottle full of whiskey
Oh you lookin pretty like a model you should kiss me
You so cool with your drugs and your ripped jeans
I'm with you, but you ain't with me, no, no
Chorus:
Baby one day it'll all make sense
But I just don't know when
And it feels like the end
And all of my friends, said
Outro:
That I should get my mind off of the wrong things
I should probably tear off all my heart strings
You can't pull them no more
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