Chance the Rapper, Tinashe, Snakehips - All My Friends
Дата добавления: 03 февраля 2018
Формат: mp3
Исполнители: Chance the Rapper, Tinashe, Snakehips
Битрейт: 320 Kbps
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Продолжительность: 03:37
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[Verse 1: Tinashe]
We open with the vultures, kissin' the cannibals,
Sure I get lonely, when I'm the only,
Only human in the heaving heat of the animals.
Bitter brown salt stinging on my tongue, and I,
I will not waiver, I will not wait its turn,
It will beat, it will burn, burn, burn your love into the ground
With the lips of another,
Till you get lonely, sure I get lonely, sometimes.
[Chorus:]
All my friends are wasted,
And I hate this club,
Man, I drink too much!
Another Friday night I wasted,
My eyes are black and red,
I'm crawling back to your bed.
[Verse 2: Chance the Rapper]
I hate the bar,
Pharmacy addict hit a Wall Street traffic, took the car,
We reinvent the wheel just to fall asleep at it, skrrr,
Crash on the floor, catch the zzz's.
Poppin' the polar opposite the NZT,
Hip hop and the propaganda say they name brand,
But I done seen how the Xan did my main man.
The nights we won't remember
Are the nights we won't remember,
I'll be gone till November,
All my city calls me Simba,
Dreams are made for cages, nigga,
Lions are for real, nigga!
Dying is for real, niggas dyin' off of pills, nigga!
Friday's awful chill, and I escaped the treachery,
I just had to rest in peace the recipe,
The rest of us are prayin' that the sand will leave a tan,
If you're up right now, hope you hear what I'm sayin',
Hope you hear what I'm sayin'.
[Chorus:]
All my friends are wasted,
And I hate this club,
Man, I drink too much!
Another Friday night I wasted,
My eyes are black and red,
I'm crawling back to your bed.
[Bridge: Tinashe]
Don't even know me,
Sure I get lonely some nights
When the angels on my shoulder
Slump my head.
I'm stuck here with the vultures
Hissin' and circlin',
You didn't call me, call me, call me, call me,
I'm crawlin', crawlin', crawlin' back to you.
[Chorus – ×2:]
All my friends are wasted,
And I hate this club,
Man, I drink too much!
Another Friday night I wasted,
My eyes are black and red,
I'm crawling back to your bed.
We open with the vultures, kissin' the cannibals,
Sure I get lonely, when I'm the only,
Only human in the heaving heat of the animals.
Bitter brown salt stinging on my tongue, and I,
I will not waiver, I will not wait its turn,
It will beat, it will burn, burn, burn your love into the ground
With the lips of another,
Till you get lonely, sure I get lonely, sometimes.
[Chorus:]
All my friends are wasted,
And I hate this club,
Man, I drink too much!
Another Friday night I wasted,
My eyes are black and red,
I'm crawling back to your bed.
[Verse 2: Chance the Rapper]
I hate the bar,
Pharmacy addict hit a Wall Street traffic, took the car,
We reinvent the wheel just to fall asleep at it, skrrr,
Crash on the floor, catch the zzz's.
Poppin' the polar opposite the NZT,
Hip hop and the propaganda say they name brand,
But I done seen how the Xan did my main man.
The nights we won't remember
Are the nights we won't remember,
I'll be gone till November,
All my city calls me Simba,
Dreams are made for cages, nigga,
Lions are for real, nigga!
Dying is for real, niggas dyin' off of pills, nigga!
Friday's awful chill, and I escaped the treachery,
I just had to rest in peace the recipe,
The rest of us are prayin' that the sand will leave a tan,
If you're up right now, hope you hear what I'm sayin',
Hope you hear what I'm sayin'.
[Chorus:]
All my friends are wasted,
And I hate this club,
Man, I drink too much!
Another Friday night I wasted,
My eyes are black and red,
I'm crawling back to your bed.
[Bridge: Tinashe]
Don't even know me,
Sure I get lonely some nights
When the angels on my shoulder
Slump my head.
I'm stuck here with the vultures
Hissin' and circlin',
You didn't call me, call me, call me, call me,
I'm crawlin', crawlin', crawlin' back to you.
[Chorus – ×2:]
All my friends are wasted,
And I hate this club,
Man, I drink too much!
Another Friday night I wasted,
My eyes are black and red,
I'm crawling back to your bed.
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