Paroles de la chanson Bombs in the Ville / Hit the Gas par J. Cole

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Paroles de la chanson Bombs in the Ville / Hit the Gas par J. Cole

[Bombs in the Ville]

Yeah

I wanna lock it down, make time for you
Chocolate brown, what sign are you?
I don't know, but I got a feelin' that can't be stopped
Hugged up with you in the parkin' lot
Outside the whip with my shit on rock
Lips so soft with the strawberry gloss
You make a nigga fall like a Marbury cross
Late-night calls, I got cause to cut off my broads for you
Great-white shark just like Jaws, I'll rock the boat for you

I got high hopes for you, yeah (For you, for you, for you, for you, for you)
I got high hopes for you, mm (For you, for you, for you, for you, for you)

Bitch, I'm a star (Yeah), but I'd never shine (Feel that)
Built the tallest wall, come and see behind (I feel that)
Bombs in the Ville, violent all the times (I feel that)
When the smoke clears, you is who I find
Let's run away (Let's run away, let's run away)
Heard somebody said they on top now, I'll pull up to see if you there
I've been countin' up M's in the background, still movin' low-key, I'm rare

Remember the spot you met me? I'll pull up to see if you there
I was hopin' you ain't forget me (Forget me)

[Hit the Gas]

(Gyatt, damn, she got it, damn, gyatt, damn, she got it)
Hittin' the gas is not something I do (Damn, gyatt, damn, she got it, damn, gyatt, damn)
Had to mash the brakes 'cause I was too (Gyatt, damn, she got it, damn, gyatt, damn, she got it, damn)
Fucked up in the head, I felt confused (Gyatt, damn, she got it, damn, gyatt, damn, she got it, damn)
Sure glad I ran back into you (Gyatt, damn, gyatt, damn, gyatt, damn, gyatt)

I was scared you found somebody new (Gyatt, gyatt, damn, gyatt, damn)
Ran off and had a child or two (Damn, damn, damn, gyatt)
I know I said I wasn't gon' change (Damn, gyatt, damn)
But go'n and pass the loud my way
Fuck with your nigga, I'm goin' through things, goin' through things (Goin' through things, goin' through things)
Time's not slowin' down
Fuck with your nigga, I'm goin' through things, goin' through things (Goin' through things, goin' through things)
We need you around
I need you around, around (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

Fuck with your nigga, I'm goin' through things
Gray hairs on my head, mean I know a few things
I bought a iPhone that travels through time
FaceTime, done got younger me on the line
Soon as he saw me, he just started cryin'
I told him, "Relax, everything gon' be fine"
He wiped off his face, said he tryna be strong
But some days he feel like he doin' it wrong
I told him, "Hold on," and passed off my phone to my oldest son
And my youngest one said, "I want you to look them straight in their face"
Do that look like you've been makin' mistakes?
Fame is a drug you was chosen to take
Unfortunately, can't be sober and great
You're just like a flower the world wanna hold
They sniff on your petals until you get old
And then they dispose, a new flower grows

Can't take it personal, that's just how it go
Soon you gon' know that your high comin' down
And that's the point that I call you from now
This is The Fall-Off, I'm fallin' off, how?
The rappers do when they can't find a new sound
Missin' the day they was hotter year 'round
But life is a film that cannot be rewound

Life is a film that cannot be rewound
Life is a film that cannot be rewound
Life is a film that cannot be rewound
Rewound, cannot be rewound

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