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Paroles de la chanson Took A Breath par Rich Brian
I cannot fall for your antics
Shut the blinds, man, these bitches make me anxious
She numb me now then she hurt me like my dentist
It's something 'bout way you smile it dull my senses
Couple years I ain't seen outside for you
I'm not flashy, I could dim my light for you
I can't put you in the wrong, but my trust sucks
I just want you to myself is it fucked up?
I can't change this hold that you have on me
I'll thank you for memories eventually
Seasons change and still I can't forget you, girl, no, no
Shut the blinds, man, these bitches make me anxious
She numb me now then she hurt me like my dentist
It's something 'bout way you smile it dull my senses
Couple years I ain't seen outside for you
I'm not flashy, I could dim my light for you
I can't put you in the wrong, but my trust sucks
I just want you to myself is it fucked up?
I can't change this hold that you have on me
I'll thank you for memories eventually
Seasons change and still I can't forget you, girl, no, no
And all the pretty fools can never fill your shoes
You can live inside my peace that's fine with me
If I could make ya mine, I'll tell you much obliged
Flower patterns on the rug, I see the light from up above
She kissin' on my neck because she love the way I see the world
I don't care how much I love you, don't give me no hickies
Twenty-four my pockets lookin' like I'm in my fifties
Ballin' off that pension on my grandma
Make my mama smile when I'm around, make sure she can't cry
Bitch, you twenty-nine, why you still lookin' for attention?
You can live inside my peace that's fine with me
If I could make ya mine, I'll tell you much obliged
Flower patterns on the rug, I see the light from up above
She kissin' on my neck because she love the way I see the world
I don't care how much I love you, don't give me no hickies
Twenty-four my pockets lookin' like I'm in my fifties
Ballin' off that pension on my grandma
Make my mama smile when I'm around, make sure she can't cry
Bitch, you twenty-nine, why you still lookin' for attention?
Want the fade? Then you gon' catch it
Stay the fuck out of my section, stay the fuck out of my
Took a breath
She said, "When you think I'm gonna see you next?
Since what happened in New York, I think I haven't slept"
You hit me for them backshots, man
Half these bitches faker than the Universal backlot
Seasons change and still I can't forget you, girl, no, no
And all the pretty fools can never fill your shoes
You can live inside my peace that's fine with me
If I could make ya mine, I'll tell you much obliged
Stay the fuck out of my section, stay the fuck out of my
Took a breath
She said, "When you think I'm gonna see you next?
Since what happened in New York, I think I haven't slept"
You hit me for them backshots, man
Half these bitches faker than the Universal backlot
Seasons change and still I can't forget you, girl, no, no
And all the pretty fools can never fill your shoes
You can live inside my peace that's fine with me
If I could make ya mine, I'll tell you much obliged
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