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Roses lyrics

Performers Kodak BlackVVSNCE

Roses song lyrics by Kodak Black official

Roses is a song in English

(What's happenin' Chi Chi?)
(Section 8 just straight cooked this motherfucker up)

I held you down and kept my word, yea yea yea
Think 'bout your love I hit the curb, yea yea yea
I don't wanna leave, let's make it work, yea yea yea
Walk around the house in your Gucci shirt, yea yea yea
Jumped in that rover
My heart been broke I need some closure
They callin' twelve I call my soldiers
Won't let them knock me off my focus
He went from buying bricks to roses

Sittin' in the trap I used to hold you
That day so good I ain't gon' hold you
Bought me baguettes shit like a oval
Told your sister you broke my heart she said fuck it just get in your bag
Ridin' in a Rover might just speed it up, start thinkin' about my past
Thinkin' bout them days you used to beat it up and give me whatever I asked
Remember that day I let you eat it up, your face was in my ass
Goin' back and forth, that shit get toxic
Went from the plug now I need a socket

I held you down and kept my word, yea yea yea
Think 'bout your love I hit the curb, yea yea yea
I don't wanna leave, let's make it work, yea yea yea
Walk around the house in your Gucci shirt, yea yea yea
Jumped in that rover
My heart been broke I need some closure
They callin' twelve I call my soldiers
Won't let them knock me off my focus
He went from buying bricks to roses

Went on a date he had a full clip
Play with his bitch he on that bullshit
Straight off the block ain't never bullshit
I made him cut off all his hoes, yea
I held him down and played the role, yea
That shit so crazy how you folded
Why the fuck you play with my emotions?
I used to watch you fuck on vibes
Bae make her feel it in her spine
Then come and fuck me from behind
He know this shit is super wet even though you cheated with your ex
I can't stop thinkin' bout your sex
He nasty on them percocets

I held you down and kept my word, yea yea yea
Think 'bout your love I hit the curb, yea yea yea
I don't wanna leave, let's make it work, yea yea yea
Walk around the house in your Gucci shirt, yea yea yea
Jumped in that rover
My heart been broke I need some closure
They callin' twelve I call my soldiers
Won't let them knock me off my focus
He went from buying bricks to roses

Ayo V
If that nigga ain't vibin' how he supposed to be
Man, shake his stupid ass
You got me fucked up if you think I'm finna just sit here
And let one of you busta ass niggas play with yo' mind and waste your time
Yea, naw, naw, not-not on my watch
Tell them pussy ass niggas you got people that love you
And take your feelings very seriously
In other words, break my baby heart and I'ma break your face
Lyrics copyright : legal lyrics licensed by Lyricfind.
No unauthorized reproduction of lyric.
Writer: Bill Kapri
Copyright: CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Universal Music Publishing Group, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.

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