Baby can you tell I’m a little nervous We putting the work in But what is the purpose Is it even worth it I’m fighting for you You fight for me But I don’t deserve this Emotions a drug And struggle with love I don’t deserve you Wrestling my past
two little girls, atop of the hill, walking with pace in their step flowers abound, rosies and posies around both the hems of their dress they'd never admit, the bees and pollen, something is not right in here The hair on their neck has risen, watching the harvest -- an eye in the air The priest said "calma"; but Mama tell me why is it here? Evil does not come on good lands unless something bad has already invited it here The girls said a prayer, each made a pair of these bouquets of whimsical things They raised the four and played some more, until it was all just a miniscule dream
Yo no se lo que quieres de mi Pero yo si se lo que quiero de ti Dime si quieres fumar más weed Aquí tengo de sobra para ti Se que perdimos la fe Pero no es la misma de ayer
Thank GOD I found this fire beat
Oh my god
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Oh yeah. Im writing to this rn.
No one cares
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Damn bruh this is a masterpiece. Right up my alley
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Can I send you the song once its done??
Sure bro! insid3prod@gmail.com
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Baby can you tell
I’m a little nervous
We putting the work in
But what is the purpose
Is it even worth it
I’m fighting for you
You fight for me
But I don’t deserve this
Emotions a drug
And struggle with love
I don’t deserve you
Wrestling my past
Meu relato é real e intenso, digo tudo o que eu vivo, o que não cabe a mim eu deixo pra lá, quem sou eu, pra falar daquilo que eu não sinto
Os dias passaram
As noites mudaram
Eu continuo vivo
Só
Buscando viver
Apenas buscar um sentido
two little girls, atop of the hill, walking with pace in their step
flowers abound, rosies and posies around both the hems of their dress
they'd never admit, the bees and pollen, something is not right in here
The hair on their neck has risen, watching the harvest -- an eye in the air
The priest said "calma"; but Mama tell me why is it here?
Evil does not come on good lands unless something bad has already invited it here
The girls said a prayer, each made a pair of these bouquets of whimsical things
They raised the four and played some more, until it was all just a miniscule dream
damn bro this shit right here is crazy. FIRE
Я не думаю дважды
Не пытаюсь быть важным
Каково заработать , оставшись для улиц продажным
Меня подташнивает , но не страшно
Yo no se lo que quieres de mi
Pero yo si se lo que quiero de ti
Dime si quieres fumar más weed
Aquí tengo de sobra para ti
Se que perdimos la fe
Pero no es la misma de ayer
Can i hop on your shit fam 🔥🔥let me hear more
Gasto mi tiempo
Lo invierto pensando como ser sincero
Me muestran amor
Pero ahora prefiero el dinero