Επερχόμενες συναυλίες – Mosez Jones
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Mosez Jones
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Mosez Jones
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Will that be quits then?
Will we have paid our debt to you?
If you insist, it's always good to shake on it
Watt, can I ask a few questions? (Yeah, yeah)
Yeah, I'm a drum kicker, I ain't a gunslinger
But if you got a problem, know a couple quick fingers
I'm a loose cannon, baby, I do damage
I be Knievel whenever the devil speaks Spanish
Mami, you took chances, and I ain't mad at you
But don't come runnin' when the view looking like The Hamptons
Man, you're too dramatic, and I keep it mellow
I'll meet you in another life where the center folds
Man, I love it though, you my kaleidoscope
She said, "Never thought I'd be with a writer though" (yeah-yeah-yeah)
So I write a note in hopes to reach your door
Take a second, you decide where you wanna go (yeah-yeah-yeah)
Maybe next me? Maybe next to him?
But it's okay 'cause I'm always happy with the pen
So I lay back, kick it with my dolo
And they always ask, "Why you riding solo?"
And of course, man, I'd rather be next to you
But I don't got time for the bickering
And this room only big enough for the two
Come on, baby, show me what you're working with
Got the drink and a little bit of pay-per-view
Don't really care who tryna listen in
Walk around like you got somethin' else to prove
But with me, baby, I don't see a difference
I can see it (uh, huh), you like the pretty things (uh, huh)
You like the camera flash (uh, huh) with the pinky ring (uh, huh)
And you like the bling, well, I ain't got it though (I ain't got it)
But one day, I'll sit up on a pedestal
So they made it a dream, made to deceive
Put us back in the chains, not knowing the fine print
I know where the time went, I know where the time spent
But history repeats itself, forever we rhymin' (rhymin')
And of course, man, I'd rather be next to you
But I don't got time for the bickering
And this room only big enough for the two
Come on, baby, show me what you're working with
Got the drink and a little bit of pay-per-view
Don't really care who tryna listen in
Walk around like you got somethin' else to prove
But with me, baby, I don't see a difference
Writer(s): Jordan Willey, Olivier Boulard
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