Chris Travis - Adapt | Текст песни

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• Chris Travis
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Aye, she ain't nothin' but a internet hoe
Seen her on my dashboard, didn't even know
Boy I'm complexly sittin' on water like a boat
Bitch I made a whole movement, nigga's better take note's
Polo PJ's, comin' down like young dro
Put a blunt in the air, dissapear like smoke
Make your lil bitch melt like butter on toast
It's a new summer, bitch nigga make a toast
On the shore with this water nigga like a rainbow
Beat a nigga ceilin' then make him run home
Then follow with my bitch, boy cuban be at home
And she want a southern boy, Memphis, Ten be my home
Hate tryna please girl's, cause they hate when they alone
But I swear when im done all she wanna do is bone

Say she wanna take it slow
Where you wanna go?
Drive around the city slow
And let the people know
Everybody wanna know
How I do it, oh..
I just wanna touch a soul
And feel your spirit close

David Egan.. His girlfriend was killed on that same road
july 4th one year earlier.
Maybe he blamed himself, maybe he was sitting in the
road waiting for us to hit him.
Yeah if that'll help you sleep at night.
What happened between us?
We used to be best friends...
We used to be a lot of things...

Say she wanna take it slow
Where you wanna go?
Drive around the city slow
And let the people know
Everybody wanna know
How I do it, oh..
I just wanna touch a soul
And feel your spirit close
Drive around the city slow
And let the people know
Heartbreak kid, oh..
I'm just makin sure
Say she wanna take it slow
Where you wanna go?
Everybody wanna know
How I do it, oh..