Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Parallel, artist - Dave B.. Album song Tomorrow, in the genre СоулDate of issue: 21.07.2016
Record label: Goodrich & Gold, PCA
Song language: English
Parallel |
| Just keep showing me how you really is |
| True colors so vibrant, I really get it |
| These niggas not build for the longer journey |
| I’m wiping shit, I do not need detergent |
| I keep it so solid I match a broad to keep a |
| Chalice refills of the holy waters |
| Sinning plenty, your home girl might need a feature |
| Mama cita, sativa then eat her, beat her |
| Pussy pop, I might peace out or eat you proper |
| Appetite big, I could eat a lot |
| And I’mma have fun with it |
| I don’t have fun with it, baby |
| I know when 106 come to the south |
| Keep a real nigga name out yo mouth |
| I got girls I know hate me that still gon' pop it |
| She swear up and down I ain’t shit, hella awesome |
| At this point I address you for sport |
| Y’all hella bitter but still keep it cordial |
| Spare me that fake shit, I see what you 'bout |
| It really ain’t boostin' your clout |
| I throw my money on the floor, like Notorious B.U.M |
| And I still ain’t bout a dollar man, according to her |
| Who the fuck is fucking popping dog, I missed the M. O |
| Word to my demographic, white girls are the dough |
| Mama pop money, buying punch merch at the show, woah |
| And still rolling dollar bills up like it’s whatever |
| Climb the whole mountain, every cent tonight and beat the weather |
| Too fucked up, I don’t owe you always find my ass like this |
| Know you miss the old David, bish that was the past, life |
| You live and you learn |
| A living, start rapping, where’s your money to burn |
| Then no money to save, but there’s hoes at the bar |
| Pockets drier than wells, send the hoes to the car |
| It could be awesome, could have been awesome |
| Come babydoll, I’ll just call you my darling |
| We be up, then we fallin', I always fall in |
| Could be good love when you say so |
| Don’t make no sense not on the payroll |
| All this shit never change, it’s the same ole |
| Don’t you come at me acting too righteous |
| Lights goes bye bye, we done turned down |
| I done spend more than I’ve ever churned out |
| The night out with you, used to be amazing |
| Now I see you and see it be hella jaded |
| I don’t got time for the parallel, no |
| I don’t got, we don’t got time to be |
| I don’t got time to be |
| At least I know now |
| I’m glad you saved me from you |
| I know it ain’t fair to say |
| I guess it’s the way it goes |
| You are the same girl |
| You are the same girl? |
| You are the same girl |
| You are the same |
| All this shit parallel, L-in' out after class, you and me |
| And with him, he don’t know I got the slightest clue |
| And if I got wind of the actual info at the time |
| Lord knows what I would do |
| You are the same girl |
| You are the same girl? |
| We are the same, yuh |
| We are the same, nuh |