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Temptation
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Temptation wurde am 16. Dezember 2022 von Massina Empire als Teil des Albums Supper 2: Parousia veröffentlicht
16. Dezember 2022
LabelMassina Empire
SpracheEnglish
BPM
Melodizität
Akustizität
Valence
Tanzbarkeit
Energie

Musikvideo

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Songtexte

The devil keeps on knocking at my door
Got on that red dress looking so
Looking so damn good to me
But I know she ain't good for me
The angels, they don't feel welcome no more
They say this Jazzy Belle got my soul
And ain't no damn hope for me
Just a long sad road for me
Angel knocking at my door, the devil opened up
I've been down this path before, man I was broke as fuck
Started selling coke and dust, you know my trap was bunking
Young **** had them grams jumping like Larry Johnson
From nothing to something, fuck that dripping shit
You **** clean and broke, I'm trying to be filthy rich
Shit I been lost my innocence
Back when Kevin hart was a buster, I was in the mix
Kitchen mitts and an Erlenmeyer flask
Splitting bricks on some Ether shit, I put 36 in a karate class
Designer bags with the Tevin Campbell logo
For all the bitches who ready to give up the cho cho
I remember when the only ops I had was photos
Driving coupes now the only ops I had was 4 doors
Everything was moving slow-mo
Shit was draggin' like komodo, but now we in go mode
The devil keeps on knocking at my door
Got on that red dress looking so
Looking so damn good to me
But I know she ain't good for me
You pull it out then you better bust it
I got a drac' with a dot, call that poetic justice
I'm well adjusted to the grind
And I ain't scared of nothing but my mind
And the time, must encapsulate my prime
To navigate the binds of this cruel world
All I need is a hot mic and a cool girl, Watch me take over
Until we all ball like Major Payne's soldiers
Shit maybe I can take this thing global
If I can just remain sober
But these temptations calling
David Ruffin on line 1, I'm on line 3
But it ain't no wiping my nose, **** mine clean
My drugs are the finer things
And crime scenes being left a mess
'cause **** rep their sets
And turn shooters into Jerry West
Bodies outlined over red and blue
Look at the bullshit we've fed into
Damn, programmed
The devil keeps on knocking at my door
And I'm so fascinated by the side show
Where you get clapped and **** yell out bravo
And we still screaming fuck 5-0
My ego's elevated by the bottle
So please don't look at me like a role model
You'll get infatuated with the high hopes
And wonder where the fuck did the time go?
The devil keeps on knocking at my door
Got on that red dress looking so
Looking so damn good to me
But I know she ain't good for me
The angels, they don't feel welcome no more
They say this Jazzy Belle got my soul
And ain't no damn hope for me
Just a long sad road for me
Written by: Trey Sampson
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