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Paroles de la chanson UGLY BOUQUET (feat. Kid Judo, Batya Belle & Cheez) par Myles Blue lyrics officiel

UGLY BOUQUET (feat. Kid Judo, Batya Belle & Cheez) est une chanson en Anglais

All I see is green, how I'm working Night Vision
Only cause I speed, tryna earn a light ticket
Where I wanna be? Know I yearn- it quite vivid
Knew I had to leave, now im searching might visit,
But really I won't
Time'll tick if I cope
Know you showed me the ropes
And so I clung to my hope
But now you gone and I know
It ain't worth it, no mo'
Said it's hard to believe
That you could forget
And so I'm a grieve
But sewn in my head
That it just couldn't be
I know so I left
Now I'm so relieved,
Cause alone I'm the best
I got my foot on the gas, with my eyes on the road
Took a look at the map, ain't a pin if I sowed
Said I took it and laughed, like it's something I owe
So now I'm letting it go, instead of taking control
Which far from what I tend to do
Tend to cruise, loose,
Paws at 10º and 2º
But 10:00 to 2:00
Got this degree that I'm attending to
Still intend it too
Gotta see it through
When I see it?
Dude, I'll be beaming through
Teeth gleaming too
Said I've been meaning to
Say goodbye
But it's easier to leave too soon (Shit)
So I-
I just let it scar then hope it heal anew
But now I think I start to feel it bruise (Yeah)
Gotta let it go
I ain't turning back
So What's a better cope?
Now I'm burning gas
Still they hit my phone
I ain't returning that
Now whatever goes
Until I earn it back
Talking my lines, invest, no- I spend it
Really it's fine, I guess I'm a send it
Nearly, this climb, at best still extending
But I'm hoping this time I don't- dead end it
When it comes down to it, I'm really just some guy
Homesick in the same town, it's really hard to come by
Actions sprung, and popped a lung, tryna catch a dumb high
Need to be the best my city's ever called alumni
And now my independence running away
My future caught me in the tide of going every which way
Hold my breath and I'll regret the things I wish I could say
But I'll just stay here in my comfort for minimum wage
Gotta let it go
I ain't turning back
So What's a better cope?
Now I'm burning gas
Still they hit my phone
I ain't returning that
Now whatever goes
Until I earn it back
Talking my lines, invest, no- I spend it
Really it's fine, I guess I'm a send it
Nearly, this climb, at best still extending
But I'm hoping this time, I don't- dead end it
Gotta let it go
Gotta let it pass
Take another trip
Seat first class
In the front like, I could be the one that you want
Keep your eyes on the road, you ain't got nothing to flaunt
And my time goes faster when you're in it
So I'm seeing double vision
Got a kick of this adrenaline
Wanted to tell, it's been too close
Lost everything I owe
Letting go and not taking control
Yeah, my heart grew cold
But she bet' not know
And so much time that was ticking like I sold my soul
But then I found my rose
And my God, I was growing
Didn't know that it was certain
Til' you opened the curtain
On me, I'm used to averting
Off in a bile of burtains
To take time to determine
If I could handle the hurting
Like trying to see when it's blurry
I'm scared to say that I'm in love with you
Cause it's something new
Gotta let it go
I ain't turning back
So What's a better cope?
Now I'm burning gas
Still they hit my phone
I ain't returning that
Now whatever goes
Until I earn it back
Talking my lines, invest, no- I spend it
Really it's fine, I guess I'm a send it
Nearly, this climb, at best still extending
But I'm hoping this time I don't- dead end it
Gotta let it go
So What's a better cope?
Still they hit my phone
Now whatever goes
Talking my lines, invest
Really it's fine, I guess
Nearly, this climb, at best
But I'm hoping this time I don't- dead end it
So uhm,
Surprise!
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Auteurs: Aman Singh, Batya Belle, Brady Walz, Justin Levy
Copyright: O/B/O DistroKid

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