Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song TRINITY, artist - Bexey. Date of issue: 06.02.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
TRINITY |
| I’m sinking my teeth in |
| Feed me to the wolves |
| I’ll come back as pack leader |
| Blood up on the snow like a Kill Bill scene |
| And when I need a break, find me with my Caribbean queen |
| Lemme pick ya brain, read ya thoughts |
| Pull em out like an Egyptian with the hooks |
| Head on a swivel, wrist full of crystals |
| Engage conversation without saying words |
| I rock a fur hood, riding solo on a business trip |
| Make up for the face tats when I’m prison visiting |
| Zero artillery, still move militant |
| Back corner of the restaurant I see everything |
| I won’t ever fit on your best friends playlists |
| They nothing like us and I love it like this |
| No match like an arrogant tinder addict |
| No match like the outfit on a colourblind bitch |
| I know ya next move |
| Don’t ask how I know |
| Close ya mouth lemme take ya soul out |
| I’m going back to my old town |
| Need to lay low |
| Baby, will you hold it down? |
| I said you’re wasting your time |
| Ain’t no time for talking |
| I delete memories out of my mind |
| Yeah, baby, I’m all in |
| Don’t let me choreograph what’s next |
| Moving like BTS, I don’t miss no steps |
| Would take the stars out of the sky, and craft you a necklace |
| But I cut my heart out for you and you ignoring my texts |
| I don’t like that |
| Living like I’m already dead though |
| How you know if I love you if you won’t let me go |
| They say if you love a flower then let it grow |
| Blood from the crown made of thorns on my head |
| Some things I don’t relive |
| It was what it was |
| It is what it is |
| I’m breaking the habit of thinking bout the end |
| Casting my magic I capture the moment |
| Some things I don’t relive |
| It was what it was |
| It is what it is |
| I’m breaking the habit of thinking bout the end |
| Casting my magic I capture the moment |
| I know ya next move |
| Don’t ask how I know |
| Close ya mouth lemme take ya soul out |
| I’m going back to my old town |
| Need to lay low |
| Baby, will you hold it down? |
| I said you’re wasting your time |
| Ain’t no time for talking |
| I delete memories out of my mind |
| Yeah, baby, I’m all in |