Calvin Harris, Future, Khalid - Rollin
Дата добавления: 05 сентября 2017
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Исполнители: Calvin Harris, Future, Khalid
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[Chorus: Khalid]
I've been rollin' on the freeway,
I've been ridin' 85,
I've been thinkin' way too much,
And I'm way too gone to drive.
I got anger in my chest,
I got millions on my mind,
And you didn't fit the picture,
So I guess you weren't the vibe.
[Verse 1: Future]
L-O-V-E on my right leg, that's Gucci, know what I'm sayin?
L-O-V-E on my main ho, that's Pucci, get what I'm sayin?
Caught a lil jetlag but I'm golden, damn!
We deserve Grammys and some Oscars, damn!
They deserve whammys, they imposters.
I be rollin with my project homies, it's a vibe,
I just did some pills with the homie, it's a vibe,
Bend her over, switch sides, it's a vibe.
I come through with strippers and some shottas,
I gotta accept that I'm a monster,
I pull up in several different options,
Not all, but most of em came topless.
I'll shatter your dreams with this cream I make,
Gotta be on codeine to think of shit I say,
I can't feel my toes and ain't gon fold up,
I was in the parkin' lot when I rolled up.
[Chorus: Khalid]
I've been rollin' on the freeway,
I've been ridin' 85,
I've been thinkin' way too much,
And I'm way too gone to drive.
I got anger in my chest,
I got millions on my mind,
And you didn't fit the picture,
So I guess you weren't the vibe.
[Verse 2: Future]
Pluto!
Gotta dig what I'm sayin, Chanel draped on me, baby,
Gotta dig what I'm sayin, she look like she's sponsored by Mercedes,
Dig what I'm sayin, this Creed cologne is on me, baby, you dig?
Dig what I'm sayin? I'm goin' hard, hard, yeah!
I pop up bubbly in your memory,
You should be glad I'm showin you sympathy,
I gave you, took you up out the gutter,
Ever let you go, you gon suffer.
I come through with strippers and some shottas,
I gotta accept that I'm a monster,
I pull up in several different options,
Not all, but most of em came topless.
I'll shatter your dreams with this cream I make,
Gotta be on codeine to think of shit I say,
I can't feel my toes and ain't gon fold up,
I was in the parkin' lot when I rolled up.
[Outro:]
[Future:]
Yeah, L-O-V-E on my right leg,
Nah, Hendrix overload, dig what I'm sayin?
[Khalid:]
I feel like I should be givin' up,
You can't leave this, it's too much,
But I'm tired of you leadin' me on, oh no!
I don't like where this shit is goin'.
You heart is stuck in all your apologies,
Gave you my all, but you went off on me,
Keep your love, it doesn't feel the same,
I hope it hurts you when you're hearin' my name.
I've been rollin' on the freeway,
I've been ridin' 85,
I've been thinkin' way too much,
And I'm way too gone to drive.
I got anger in my chest,
I got millions on my mind,
And you didn't fit the picture,
So I guess you weren't the vibe.
[Verse 1: Future]
L-O-V-E on my right leg, that's Gucci, know what I'm sayin?
L-O-V-E on my main ho, that's Pucci, get what I'm sayin?
Caught a lil jetlag but I'm golden, damn!
We deserve Grammys and some Oscars, damn!
They deserve whammys, they imposters.
I be rollin with my project homies, it's a vibe,
I just did some pills with the homie, it's a vibe,
Bend her over, switch sides, it's a vibe.
I come through with strippers and some shottas,
I gotta accept that I'm a monster,
I pull up in several different options,
Not all, but most of em came topless.
I'll shatter your dreams with this cream I make,
Gotta be on codeine to think of shit I say,
I can't feel my toes and ain't gon fold up,
I was in the parkin' lot when I rolled up.
[Chorus: Khalid]
I've been rollin' on the freeway,
I've been ridin' 85,
I've been thinkin' way too much,
And I'm way too gone to drive.
I got anger in my chest,
I got millions on my mind,
And you didn't fit the picture,
So I guess you weren't the vibe.
[Verse 2: Future]
Pluto!
Gotta dig what I'm sayin, Chanel draped on me, baby,
Gotta dig what I'm sayin, she look like she's sponsored by Mercedes,
Dig what I'm sayin, this Creed cologne is on me, baby, you dig?
Dig what I'm sayin? I'm goin' hard, hard, yeah!
I pop up bubbly in your memory,
You should be glad I'm showin you sympathy,
I gave you, took you up out the gutter,
Ever let you go, you gon suffer.
I come through with strippers and some shottas,
I gotta accept that I'm a monster,
I pull up in several different options,
Not all, but most of em came topless.
I'll shatter your dreams with this cream I make,
Gotta be on codeine to think of shit I say,
I can't feel my toes and ain't gon fold up,
I was in the parkin' lot when I rolled up.
[Outro:]
[Future:]
Yeah, L-O-V-E on my right leg,
Nah, Hendrix overload, dig what I'm sayin?
[Khalid:]
I feel like I should be givin' up,
You can't leave this, it's too much,
But I'm tired of you leadin' me on, oh no!
I don't like where this shit is goin'.
You heart is stuck in all your apologies,
Gave you my all, but you went off on me,
Keep your love, it doesn't feel the same,
I hope it hurts you when you're hearin' my name.
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