Testo GANGSTA - Kid Wave
Testo della canzone GANGSTA (Kid Wave), tratta dall'album GANGSTA
...It's a blessing. Don't nobody like no Debbie Down ass nigga
You heard? So take your pain and make champagne with it, you dig?
Girl, I'm a gangster, but I'm still gon' bring up how I'm feeling
Used to love you, but I don't got no more feelings
I was going through the worst, at times you was my healing
And we had a vision to stack our racks up to the ceiling
Just swear you keep it G, now I can't believe it
I understand nobody perfect, but you was one in a million
Oh well, and I'm feeling different, I make some stupid decisions
And my problem is that I'm so forgiving
They say if you don't got no choices, no relations
I been up all night with you, my mind is the medication
I feel like I can't take it, I'm living in revelations
Still thinking about the beginning before you told me that you hate me
My heart inside them trenches, and I
Said I love you, and you know I meant it
And whenever you need it, you know I spent it
Can't help it, I'm feeling different
I'm just hoping that you listening
At least you know I'm gifted, I'm just chasing on this meaning
You hurt me deep, but I'ma leave you like a thug do
Can't even sleep, you mess me up way more than any of these drugs do
I miss when I said "love you" and I don't even love you
And even though you cheating, got someone there tryna trust you
People know that I'm a gangster, you
Already knew that, you already blew that
Know exactly who that is, quick, I ain't stupid
I'm dreaming, I'm feeling lucid, I hate you, son, like Cupid
You shoot me, I'm feeling wounded, you drain me just like I'm fluid
Girl, I'm a gangster, but I'm still gon' bring up how I'm feeling
Used to love you, but I don't got no more feelings
I was going through the worst, at times you was my healing
And we had a vision to stack our racks up to the ceiling
Just swear you keep it G, now I can't believe it
I understand nobody perfect, but you was one in a million
Oh well, and I'm feeling different, I make some stupid decisions
And my problem is that I'm so forgiving
They say if you don't got no choices, no relations
I been up all night with you, my mind is the medication
I feel like I can't take it, I'm living in revelations
Still thinking about the beginning before you told me that you hate me
This a fucking trap!
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Writer(s): Kirk Jones, Darryl Pittman, Fred Scruggs
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