Testo Vice City - Still Tru

Testo della canzone Vice City (Still Tru), tratta dall'album God's Work

Sex Love
Probably Alcohol
All the above
Do you really feen it all
Say
Sex love
Probably Alcohol
All the above
Do you really feen it all
Say
Can you really love
Can you really live
Pain in your heart tell me what can you give
Say
Sex love
Probably alcohol
All the above
Do you really feen it all
Cigarettes lit
Tryna be a cool guy
Roll English lit
Tryna chase a new high
What's the buzz
Actually that's a light year
My pills
Command stars to disappear
Are you insecure
Tell me what you fear
Follow me down this hole
And I'll keep what I hear
There's a message in a bottle
Gotta keep drinking
You went from Aristotle
To barely thinking
That's a sweet symphony
Let me orchestrate
The way You sin for me
Whatever you need just send for me
Games of life this is Sims for me
Just listen
I'll tell you what's missing
You May like yourself
But you love your addiction
More more more
You feening for more
No control like SZA this love galore
Oh my gosh
I'm feeling myself
And Everybody feel me
When they can't feel themselves
Sex Love
Probably Alcohol
All the above
Do you really feen it all
Say
Sex love
Probably Alcohol
All the above
Do you really feen it all
Say
Can you really love
Can you really live
Pain in your heart tell me what can you give
Say
Sex love
Probably alcohol
All the above
Do you really feen it all
So you hate it to love it
But you love me to hate me
I mean what's the big deal
You live your whole life right
What's one night
In that night life dancing with me
Just make sure you don't post it
And no one will see
But the question is
Can you live with yourself
Can you take it to the death
Knowing God know
Can you hold it till your last breath
That's what I know
It ain't my fault
Light brown mocha diva
And you ain't ashamed to meet her
And that lust in your heart
Is awaken by the liquor
So you give a fake smile
Tell some sweet lies
Flirting with sin
And everybody gon die
All previous ties
Will come to demise
And you realize
What lies in your heart
What lied from the start
Take advantage of you
And you cry in the dark
It ain't my fault
You paid the cost
Sex Love
Probably Alcohol
All the above
Do you really feen it all
Say
Sex love
Probably Alcohol
All the above
Do you really feen it all
Say
Can you really love
Can you really live
Pain in your heart tell me what can you give
Say
Sex love
Probably alcohol
All the above
Do you really feen it all



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Writer(s): Tradale Hayes
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