Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Divine Intervention , by - Col3trane. Song from the album Heroine, in the genre R&BRelease date: 30.05.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Cole Basta
Song language: English
Divine Intervention |
| Under a wave that I caught yesterday |
| There was lots to be grateful for, I’m sure you would say |
| Anemones that were golden, powder white like the snow |
| I forget how to focus, feel the rush, lose control |
| Was it divine intervention? |
| You was pulled to the side |
| Still forgetting to mention half the noose we had tied |
| That divine intervention could’ve taken your life |
| Was it Britney beside you saying drugs you should try? |
| Yeah, Waluigi cruise, Malibu tattoos |
| Found the time to write, then I heard the news |
| Went to see Gido, wanted to see you |
| But you staying home, Waluigi mood |
| Try the 2C-B, yeah my name CB |
| Wanted to see you, where’d I fit the 3 |
| Things I might have said, things you might have heard |
| Too much 2C-B, re-up |
| Now we inside and we can’t leave |
| They could never match my energy |
| Pick up the phone, I get just what I need |
| Faithful, white girl on the table |
| 3 lie, swear I’ll be faithful |
| Yeah, it’s snowing in April |
| No lies, swear I’ll be faithful |
| Ready when I pull up to the function |
| Popping cotton candy, Robitussin |
| She saw me and I knew just what she wanted |
| Bitch turning up her nose like she above it |
| She love it when we do it out in public |
| No chance |
| She grab my hand and said she wanna go dance |
| And this a quiet night |
| Pour a cup and mix it up with cyanide |
| Now we inside and we can’t leave |
| They could never match my energy |
| Pick up the phone, I get just what I need |
| Faithful, white girl on the table |
| 3 lie, swear I’ll be faithful |
| Yeah, it’s snowing in April |
| No lies, swear I’ll be faithful |
| Tryna hide my face like I’m A Boogie |
| McQueen over my head 'cause they been looking |
| She up on me, she tryna control me, yeah |
| Sucked the soul out of ya boy and then she took it, yeah |
| They tryna tell you that it’s suicide |
| Then you say it’s just me and you tonight |
| Then said I’ll be here till the morning |
| I said do what you like |
| I promised momma that I wouldn’t die tonight |
| Now we inside and we can’t leave |
| They could never match my energy |
| Pick up the phone, I get just what I need |
| Faithful, white girl on the table |
| 3 lie, swear I’ll be faithful |
| Yeah, it’s snowing in April |
| No lies, swear I’ll be faithful |