Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Rollin , by - Calvin Harris. Release date: 29.06.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Rollin |
| I’ve been rollin' on the freeway |
| I’ve been riding 85 |
| I’ve been thinking way too much |
| And I’m way too gone to drive |
| I’ve got anger in my chest |
| I’ve got millions on my mind |
| And you didn’t fit the picture |
| So I guess you weren’t the vibe |
| I’ve been rollin' on the freeway |
| I’ve been riding 85 |
| I’ve been thinking way too much |
| And I’m way too gone to drive |
| I’ve got anger in my chest |
| I’ve got millions on my mind |
| And you didn’t fit the picture |
| So I guess you weren’t the vibe |
| Got L-O-V-E on my right leg, that’s Gucci (Get what I’m sayin'?) |
| Got L-O-V-E on my main ho, that’s Pucci (Get what I’m sayin'?) |
| Caught a lil' jetlag but I’m golden, damn |
| We deserve Grammys and some Oscars, damn |
| They deserve Whammy’s, they imposters |
| I be rollin' with my project homies, it’s a vibe |
| I just did some pills with the homie, it’s a vibe |
| Bend her over, switch sides, it’s a vibe, yah |
| I come through with strippers and some shottas |
| I gotta accept that I’m a monster |
| I pull up in several different options |
| Not all, but most of 'em came topless |
| I’ll shatter your dreams with this cream I make (Cream I make) |
| Gotta be on codeine to think of shit I say (Shit I say) |
| I can’t feel my toes and ain’t gon' fold up (Fold up) |
| I was in the double R when I rolled up (When I rolled up) |
| I’ve been rollin' on the freeway |
| I’ve been riding 85 |
| I’ve been thinking way too much |
| And I’m way too gone to drive |
| I’ve got anger in my chest |
| I’ve got millions on my mind |
| And you didn’t fit the picture |
| So I guess you weren’t the vibe |
| I’ve been rollin' on the freeway |
| I’ve been riding 85 |
| I’ve been thinking way too much |
| And I’m way too gone to drive |
| I’ve got anger in my chest |
| I’ve got millions on my mind |
| And you didn’t fit the picture |
| So I guess you weren’t the vibe |
| Pluto |
| Gotta dig what I’m sayin', Chanel drapes on me, baby |
| Gotta dig what I’m sayin', she look like she’s sponsored by Mercedes |
| Dig what I’m sayin', this Creed cologne is on me, baby (You dig?) |
| Dig what I’m sayin'? |
| I’m goin' hard (Hard, yeah) |
| I pop bubbly in your memory |
| You should be glad I’m showin' you sympathy (Showin' you sympathy) |
| I gave you real love out the gutter (Out the gutter) |
| Ever let you go, you gon' suffer (You gon' suffer from it) |
| I come through with strippers and some shottas (Shottas) |
| I gotta accept that I’m a monster |
| I pull up in several different options |
| Not all, but most of 'em came topless |
| I’ll shatter your dreams with this cream I make (Cream I make) |
| Gotta be on codeine to think of shit I say (Shit I say) |
| I can’t feel my toes and ain’t gon' fold up (Fold up) |
| I was in the double R when I rolled up (When I rolled up) |
| Yeah, L-O-V-E on my right leg |
| Nah Hendrix overload, dig what I’m sayin'? |
| I feel like I should be giving up |
| You can leave if it’s too much |
| But I’m tired of you leading me on, oh no |
| I don’t like where this shit is going |
| I mean I’ve been stuck in all your apologies |
| Gave my all but you want more from me |
| Keep your love, it doesn’t feel the same |
| I hope it hurts you when you’re hearin' my name |