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How you did me, how you did me, how you did me We was workin' on the roof up out in Guinea I hit the spice and had to lean up on the chimney I couldn't tell you at the time just how it hit me I started thinking 'bout my uncle in the city I started trippin', I was feeling' heavy, heavy Then I fell upon the roof onto your Chevy I fucked up your car At home, I lost so many That my consequences are now heavy, heavy I was old, when you left me I'm still carrying the throne, it's heavy, heavy How ya did me, how ya did mе, how ya did me I dig my dirt until I hurt and now I'm filthy I popped a pill just to stop the feel whеn I was guilty They say the Heaven's up above, but is it really? I hate to reckon now, feeling heavy, heavy And now I'm floating like the bodies from the levees She said that I can only love you if you let me Fucked up my heart, but still I... At home, I lost so many That my consequences on the heavy, heavy I was old when you left me I'm still carrying the throne, it's heavy, heavy When I found the time to take (don't run) When I thought I had my faith (don't leave) The day it starts to break (it don't show) When the moon is cast away (but I bleed, oh I bleed, oh I bleed) When I found the time to take (don't run) When I thought I had my faith (don't leave) On the day it starts to break ('cause I need) Don't know you cared for me (salvation, salvation machines) Feel it heavy, heavy What she gon' do with no money? Lookin' at the tall lights, honey What she gon' do with no money? (What she gon' do with no money?) Lookin' at the tall lights, honey (You right here my darling) (Tell me you right here, my darling) What she gon' do with no money? (No money) Lookin' at the tall lights, honey What she gon' do with no money? (What she gon' do with no money?) Lookin' at the tall lights, honey (You right here, my darling) (Tell me you right here, my darling)
Writer(s): Matthew Mason, Ross Fitzgerald Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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