- Rope (feat. SiR)rosegold 歌詞 Isaiah Rashad
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- Isaiah Rashad Rope (feat. SiR)rosegold 歌詞
- Isaiah Rashad
- Part 1: 'Rope'
Let's testify, that this world has Uhm-hm, yeah
When I'm sober I might testify That this world has fallen out of place For the few that always touch the sky I don't want space ships, I miss my roses And I won't call you, cause I'm too fake Like nowadays , I barely might know myself But thank God I found this rope (I love you) Yeah (I love you, I love you) Barely know myself But thank God I found this rope (I love you) (I love you, I love you)
Then my daddy call me yesterday (My daddy called me that day) And he cried and cried into my phone (Oh how he cried and cried) Bout that love, that kind that he forgot Since he left his family all alone I don't know why I feel all in grey And I know my heart ain't built to bleed But I came back and forth To chase my tracks and roll with I ain't supposed to know here Some goal, a face so shy A friend so cold, ohh Some goal, a place so high And friends so cold I love you, I love you, I love you
Part 2: 'Rosegold'
Ay, this a padded room; this a padded room The fancy car that keeps me goin' Glad to have you back my nig (I know it) Knew you was gonna make it back to this roof (Eyes, and they shine...like 1999, like 1999)
Alright scramble, for the ammo Can we build, can we chill? Can I live with my kids? Deuce, poof, proof Lord I, I can feel the joy I, I can fill the void Let , let 'em fill the void Too, too young to ignore But really if we don't make it out the city If we don't make it to the finish line If I don't make it to your titties I got the music for the vibers, I got the music for the vibers And we don 't usually talk about it It's like you debatin' with a bible, I'm really preachin' to the choir I brought the music for the vibers though And in the chalice that keeps me low as your morale is Ay you just smokin' on the cabbage I see you f**kin' with the gravity I been waitin' for a challenge Besides waitin' for the balance, and the apricot And to rap with Dot, and I laugh a lot I got some old hoes, ha, and some new friends And some rose gold, and some, and some rose gold
(You are the fancy car that keeps me goin') I know you hear me talkin' to you nigga (I know ya) I know you can hear me nigga (You are the fancy car that keeps me goin') Give a fuck (I know ya) Niggas be floatin' around (I got my eyes on ya) (I got my eyes and they shine like 1999) (I got my eyes on ya) (I got my eyes and they shine like 1999) (Like 1999) Only so f**kin' long you can ignore me my nigga, don't F**kin' you Rashad, f**kin' hear me dog, don't f**kin', dog
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