Testo Not From Here - Bakar
Testo della canzone Not From Here (Bakar), tratta dall'album Nobody's Home
I hope you decide
Before you divide us here
I can't see through your eyes
I can barely see mine, my dear
I hope we survive
'Cause this could be just our year
I can't make up my mind
I'm still tryna trust my fears
But I need a new one
I need sumn' to choose from, I need sumn' to lose on
I need sumn' that's just mine
Been around the world, still got nothin' to my name
'Cause I'm just an immigrant
Barely a citizen, I'm still pleadin' my innocence
Boy, I ain't a victim, no, I'm just an immigrant
Been around the world tryna find my way back, oh
Free world, this a free world
Ooh, got more change for the detail
Ooh, free world, this a free world
Ooh, got more change for the detail, for the detail
How come is that you sat from me and my kin?
How come is that said how I feel my skin?
How come is that you said?
No, no, but you said
How come is that you said how I'm supposed to look?
How come is that you described how I'm supposed to run?
How come is that you said?
No, no, but you said he would come get me, right?
How come is that you sat from me and my kin? (Let's go)
How come is that you said how I feel my skin? (Uh-huh)
How come is that you said? (You said, that's what you said, yeah)
No, no, but you said
How come is that you said how I'm supposed to look? (Work, work, let's go)
How come is that you described how I'm supposed to run? (Uh-huh)
How come is that you said? (You said, that's what you said, yeah)
No, no, but you said he would come get me, right?
So far from harm, but so haram
Wanna live for the now, but we're so held down
Wanna pray to the stars, you should pray to Allah
Who might see some grace, will or not? I'm on season eight
Walkin' 'round on these free world takes
Hi, hi, hater, money first, I want details later
Diamonds dancin' like Ayo, Teo
Miracle whip, but I still hate mayo
Hope they want the best of me
Are you really brave? Are you really outside?
Are you still a slave? Are you scared to count what you really made?
Half a milli' made and I'm still a slave like, really, mate?
Am I really brave? I must be insane
Are you really brave? Are you really outside?
Are you still a slave? Are you scared to count what you really made?
Half a milli' made and I'm still a slave like, really, mate?
Am I really brave? I must be insane
Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah (ooh)
Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah
Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah
Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah
Credits
Writer(s): Zachary Nahome, Abubakar Shariff Farr
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