Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song East Coast Hiding , by - dounia. Song from the album Intro To, in the genre СоулRelease date: 19.10.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Dounia, EMPIRE
Song language: English
East Coast Hiding |
| East coast hidin', hotel hoppin', there’s no stoppin' us now |
| F train riding, perfect timing, I’m just closing my mouth |
| ‘Cause when I talk talk talk, I just fuck fuck fuck it up |
| Yeah, I overthink I’m so over slipping up |
| Envisioned you and I lighting up sometime |
| Pack a bowl for the soul on the greener side |
| By the grapevine, fucking with what ain’t mine |
| But it’s fun, but I’m having fun |
| If you want dramatics then I surely ain’t the one, I ain’t the one |
| Let us stay in BK where the waves are calm, that coney island charm |
| We’re just sunset sitting while I’m painting you a vision |
| You ain’t a homie if you fucking with the villian |
| I stay hush, let my tallys add up, and then I’m dipping |
| And then I’m dipping |
| ‘Cause when I talk talk talk, I just fuck fuck fuck it up |
| Yeah, I overthink I’m so over slipping up |
| Yeah, when I talk talk talk, I just fuck fuck fuck it up (fuck) |
| Yeah, I overthink I’m so over slipping up |
| I’m over words overflowing like they restless |
| I bit my tongue all along but it’s endless |
| Overthinking like I don’t work in the morning |
| Reality so fun, dreaming kinda boring |
| I got a list of criticism I’m ignoring |
| Ain’t too concerned with conforming |
| Fitting in is foreign, to a woman like me |
| Barely a woman, nineteen |
| Pretty lies, pretty lights, white picket fence, beauty nothing but disguise |
| Flowers in my hair but I rip ‘em out at night |
| Oceanic wet dreams with the love we can’t find |
| We confined to a good time, we confined to a one-night, to a fuck |
| But I won’t wife, to a like but I won’t try |
| Yeah, when I talk talk talk, I just fuck fuck fuck it up |
| Yeah, I overthink I’m so over slipping up |