Testo Something Borrowed - Speed Gang
Testo della canzone Something Borrowed (Speed Gang), tratta dall'album Something Borrowed
(I have seen the dark shadows moving in the woods)
(And I have no doubt that whatever I have resurrected through this book)
(We are all equal, in some form or another, are we not?)
Life gives us second chances everyday, it's called tomorrow
And every time we say goodbye it feels like something's borrowed
I lay my head to sleep at night and try to mute the sorrow
And every time I do I can't not feel like something's borrowed
Something borrowed
Fuck if I know
Something borrowed
Fuck if I know
Yeah, something borrowed, fuck if I know
Catch me outside on the roof low key
You don't know the dedication
I be putting in all night, homie
Yeah, you a fucking hater, I be getting paper
Shopping with a tailer, serving like waiter
Shoutout to my neighbors, addicted to the cake, uh
I do this every day, brah, I do this every, love
Pop a k-pin, blacked out waiting
For the day you take what's taken
Sucked my dick and then I ate bacon
God was busy so I got Satan, no
Guess I gotta do this shit solo
Yeah I pull up on them hoes like, oh
If you really with it bitch, let's go-oh-oh
Yeah trust is the hardest thing to find
And the easiest thing to lose
But if you got someone who's really down
They would never do that to you
Life gives us second chances everyday, it's called tomorrow
And every time we say goodbye it feels like something's borrowed
I lay my head to sleep at night and try to mute the sorrow
And every time I do I can't not feel like something's borrowed
Something borrowed
Fuck if I know
Something borrowed
Fuck if I know
Don't talk, just act, don't say, just do
If you want it you can get it but you gotta make the move
Everybody where I'm from say they out here making moves
I see them 1 year later and they haven't fucking moved
Shame on you, you wack-ass bitch
Stop running your mouths 'cause you ain't doing shit
Hards work, dedication, solitude, and focus
Attending EDM shows every weekend ain't it
Yeah I'm stacking up the paper, yeah I'm staying low key
I'm addicted to the drugs 'cause the drugs love me
Got tatted for my brother, rest in peace homie
I know I'll see you soon 'cause you visit in my dreams
Aubrey Plaza, do you wanna holler?
Beat the pussy up then I'll give your ass a dollar
Why bother? You fucking with a scholar
Give me a call, pretty please, Aubrey Plaza
You lied to me to protect your feelings
I hate you, bitch, and I hope you bleed
Life gives us second chances everyday, it's called tomorrow
And every time we say goodbye it feels like something's borrowed
I lay my head to sleep at night and try to mute the sorrow
And every time I do I can't not feel like something's borrowed
Something borrowed
Fuck if I know
Something borrowed
Fuck if I know
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Writer(s): Butch Walker, Natalie Hemby, Kelly Archer
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