Letra

All this weight heavy like my chain Pain as sharp like the nails I paint Hair as long as the list of things You do that drive me wild Conversations don't make sense Apologies won't wipe the debt Money long as the wrongs that I Keep counting in my head If the tears come out, hope they cry me a river That leads to an ocean I can sail in a yacht If my heart breaks now and I hit the ground hard I'ma eat real good, talkin' Michelin star If there's lonely nights where I feel all alone Hope it writes a good song that will buy me a house If the tears come out, they gon' cry me a river That leads to an ocean I can sail in a yacht Mm-mm-mm-mm-woah-mm-yeah Mm-mm-mm-mm-woah-mm-yeah If time heals all then I want a Rolex If we sleepin' under rugs then make sure it's Persian If we're up in flames, let the choir sing everything we meant to say Chips on your shoulder, got that poker face Yeah, we playing all the games like we live in Vegas Losing every bet, let the choir sing If the tears come out, hope they cry me a river That leads to an ocean I can sail in a yacht If my heart breaks now and I hit the ground hard I'ma eat real good, talkin' Michelin star If there's lonely nights where I feel all alone Hope it writes a good song that will buy me a house If the tears come out, they gon' cry me a river That leads to an ocean I can sail in a yacht (Sail in a yacht) Mm-mm-mm-mm-woah-mm-yeah (I can sail in a yacht) Mm-mm-mm-mm-woah-mm-yeah (I can sail in a yacht) Mm-mm-mm-mm-woah-mm-yeah (I can sail in a yacht) Mm-mm-mm-mm-woah-mm-yeah (Sail in a yacht) I want money, money, money for my pain, pain Want the bills, throw 'em up, make it rain, rain I want diamonds on my neck for my pain, pain With the gold, 24, make it rain, rain I want money, money, money for my pain, pain With the bills, throw 'em up, make it rain, rain I want diamonds on my neck for my pain, pain With the gold, 24, make it rain, rain If the tears come out, hope they cry me a river That leads to an ocean I can sail in a yacht If my heart breaks now and I hit the ground hard I'ma eat real good, talkin' Michelin star If there's lonely nights where I feel all alone Hope it writes a good song that will buy me a house If the tears come out, they gon' cry me a river That leads to an ocean I can sail in a yacht
Writer(s): Michael Mick Schultz, Abir Haronni Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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