文本歌词

Stay Close - Flume (Harley Edward Streten)/Aaron Cohen/Boldy James/Alexander Spit
D**n what happened to us
You to you to stay
When I wanted to stay you didn't want me around
Now that I want to leave you be hunting me down
Throwing sh*t up in my face steady talking me down
Going with them lame brains that was on at the time
You want to take plans 'cause I'm talking to time
On your instagram page trying to flaunt me around
Make me wish I could rewind back farther in time
So I could turn the hands back to a quarter to nine
Nine years ago from the day my daughter she fab
And my baby boy won that's my heart and my pride
Said we still change
But I call it a bribe
Don't want to play the blame game but all of it's mine
Scared of pointing the finger I point at the nine
Probable but she had a doctors appointment at nine
Attention was so thick had me running with mobs
Got me considering divorcing my bride
Since she left me but she won't
Work hard never rest
Shout to call it but we the best
Angelina jolie get this off your chest
Used to shop at ross had dress for less
Get three prozacs and then reflect
Never less than excellence
My old squad sick that's pestilence
Rap game same sh*t as wrestling
Choose a back story grab a corny outfit
Then strut around yapping like you really 'bout sh*t
It's two thousand thirteen
Ain't giving no vouchers
They say I just started
Well b**ch I've been out here
I live this I breathe this
I sweat this I bleed this
I want this I need this like kanye need Jesus
Like khakis need creases
My world fell the pieces I stuck to my thesis
The realest believe it
Uh let's coast
A couple sirens in the cut gettin' their opera home
As this scout watched and all beyond his vodka tone tone
Rossi shoot cannons like rocket launchers
Through the headlines readin' that a new dawn upon us
I redefine perilous scares who painted every line
We're here tonight with lyrics between in between
Now men get busy between whisky and head yah
Flick of a finger they call it flick of the table
We lookin' ice with that Andre three stacks ice cold
Unbuttoned button ups to cuttin' some tight flows
The baby's pukin' off the side of the boat
The b**ch is pukin' off the side of the yacht
Alexander on this system when they glide in your block
She kiss at me like a sailor
When I arrive at the dock
Flop top either watch with any you got
Real window hitchcock I know you dyin' to watch stay