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you & i - artla lyrics

[интро]
i was lookin’ for you on the low
i was swervin’ on the low
keep that, paryo
keep it one hunnid, paryo

[припев]
car panoramic, swervin’ in the traffic (skrrt)
heard he was talkin’ sh*t, and i had to let him have it (grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah)
it seems i fell in love with you, that sh*t gon’ be tragic
make these b*tches disappear, it ain’t no motherf*ckin’ magic
i just saw you in a dream, maybe i was rollin’ off them beans
i’m runnin’ from thoughts of you, like i’m runnin’ from police
in my mind, you and i on the trip
birkin bag, clothes ain’t cheap
am i awake or am i asleep?
[куплет 1]
dreams become reality? (h*ll nah)
that sh*t blows my head like i’m kennedy (uh*huh)
i don’t have no vanity (uh*huh)
sometimes i feel insanity (oh*oh*oh)
girl, i like you on thе low, but i can’t say sh*t, just let it go
i can’t stand that sh*t no more, you’re numbеr one like it’s billboard
type of sh*t i can’t afford, like a foreign, not a ford
pockets on rick ross, подскажи где тут фуд*корт

[бридж]
знаю, что с этим ничего не поделать
чувства могут обманывать, но их не подделать
maybe i’m gon’ get you when i’ll be a rockefeller
как ебаный бес, мне нравится твое тело

[припев]
car panoramic, swervin’ in the traffic (skrrt)
heard he was talkin’ sh*t, and i had to let him have it (grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah)
it seems i fell in love with you, that sh*t gon’ be tragic
make these b*tches disappear, it ain’t no motherf*ckin’ magic
i just saw you in a dream, maybe i was rollin’ off them beans
i’m runnin’ from thoughts of you, like i’m runnin’ from police
in my mind, you and i on the trip
birkin bag, clothes ain’t cheap
am i awake or am i asleep?
[куплет 2]
когда засыпал надеялся, что приснишься мне снова
в прошлый раз думал только о тебе, не мог увидеть ниче другого
знал тебя уже давно, но не думал о подобном
в моей голове ты выглядишь отлично, прямо как с обложки vogue’а
тот сон был хорош вдвойне, там вас оказалось двое
i’m 5’7, но наверное я как кратос, а ты как тюр стоя
five*seven, drive*by не из kaptur’а
стреляю стоя, не из окон (panoramic car)
помню спрашиваю у друга: “бля, а она что*ли блонда?” (you ex*boyfriend)

[припев]
i was swervin’ in the traffic (skrrt)
heard he was talkin’ sh*t, and i had to let him have it
i fell in love with you, that sh*t gon’ be tragic
make these b*tches disappear, it ain’t no motherf*ckin’ magic
i just saw you in a dream, maybe i was rollin’ off them beans
i’m runnin’ from thoughts of you, like i’m runnin’ from police
in my mind, you and i on the trip
birkin bag, clothes ain’t cheap
am i awake or am i asleep?

- artla lyrics

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