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Fallin
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Fallin κυκλοφόρησε στις 17 Ιουνίου 2022 από Shady Palm Collective ως μέρος του άλμπουμ Fallin - Single
ΆλμπουμFallin - Single
17 Ιουνίου 2022
ΕτικέταShady Palm Collective
ΓλώσσαEnglish
BPM92
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Στίχοι

Don't tell me that all that, all that baby
I don't plan to call back, (to solve that) (dissolve that)
White roses and Maybachs, they all black
I been tryna shoot my shot, I know I got the angle
Sticking to my plan where I end on a high note
I just wanna make the money grow like everyday oh aye
With the gang oh
And we stay low
Don't be playin with my name ya catch a halo yea
I'm falling down tonight, ya can't save me
I'm calling to the sky, can you hear me
Stuck inside my head, no way out
Fuck everything you said, ohhh-oh-ohh
(I do it all for,) you
Baby I've been tryna make a, move
But I don't wanna, feel used
Ehhh yeah, blue moon
Gazing at the stars I wanna be one
Look into my heart you gon see sum'
I'm a giant and I'm coming like fee fum
Get out my way
Pull up and come love me when you run into my city
Roll up then just fuck me we ain't gotta make this tricky nah
Are you with me, yah
Whip's a 10 speed, yah
On a highway in the left lane and I'm speeding
I'm falling down tonight, ya can't save me
I'm calling to the sky, can you hear me
Stuck inside my head, no way out
Fuck everything you said, ohhh-oh-ohh
(I do it all for,) you
Baby I've been tryna make a, move
But I don't wanna, feel used
Ehhh yeah, blue moon
I hope what you said ain't true
If so, then pour me another one
I know, what I want from you
I'll pull the trigger if you hand me a loaded gun
You, baby I've been tryna make a, move
But I don't wanna, feel used
Ehhh yeah, blue moon
I'm falling down tonight, ya can't save me
I'm calling to the sky, can you hear me
Stuck inside my head, no way out
Fuck everything you said, ohhh-oh-ohh
I hope what you said ain't true
If so, then pour me another one
I know, what I want from you
I'll pull the trigger if you hand me a loaded gun
Written by: Austin Brockwell Dickerson, Erik Street
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