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Eli Sostre - Made It (Can't Stay) şarkı sözleri

Sanatçı: Eli Sostre

albüm: Emori


Too hard to feel something, I can't run away
Too hard to leave you lonely, baby I can't stay
You fuck around, I put a real one in your place
Got a bigger house, yeah
It's still two-hundred up in that safe, uh
Got a hundred rounds
I will never fuck around with my babies
I stayed up late nights
I had nothin', baby, I was prayin'
Took two flights with my baby girl on a vacation
I ain't even make it far
And they still mad that I made it
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I ain't even make it far
And they still mad that I made it, yeah
Baby, I won't trust a soul
Fuck around, I'ma let you go
I've been fucking 'round, I'm bipolar, yeah I know
Please baby cuff it round, I've been rollin' ace and O's
Say shе wanna fuck me now, come around, that's a no
And all thesе pictures of us
Got it through my fuckin' phone
Been away too long, baby
I've been missin' home
And you was there when I ain't never have a place to go
You hate my past
You said you'd rather leave my ass alone
I had a talk with my momma
She said, "Baby why your heart so cold?"
"Why your heart so froze?"
That's some shit I seen, can't let it go
Hate to see you cry
All this fuckin' time I spend at home
Got a little model bitch from Rome
I ain't even fuck, she give me dome
Too hard to feel something, I can't run away
Too hard to leave you lonely, baby I can't stay
You fuck around, I put a real one in your place
Got a bigger house, yeah
It's still two-hundred up in that safe, uh
Got a hundred rounds
I will never fuck around with my babies
I stayed up late nights
I had nothin', baby, I was prayin'
Took two flights with my baby girl on a vacation
I ain't even make it far
And they still mad that I made it

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