Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song How's it Gonna Go, artist - Grieves. Date of issue: 23.03.2014
Song language: English
How's it Gonna Go |
| How’s it gonna go? |
| Tell me what your thinkin' |
| I can’t get a read on you |
| Anymore. |
| I’m sick of waiting by the phone |
| Hoping it starts ringing. |
| I played the fool like this before. |
| But no more. |
| I never thought that I’d be tangled in the ropes |
| Til the woman in my dreams took a shit inside my soul |
| Before that, I figured I could pay the toll |
| Til I understood how powerful love could be as a whole. |
| You ain’t shit til the kiss goes sour |
| Leaving you singing Anthony Hamilton in shower. |
| Run around, play those games |
| If you think I’m gonna fall for them again you’re crazy |
| And I ain’t saying that I’m past it |
| I’m just saying you don’t seem the type to even ask if |
| There’s something we can do to be a better match |
| Or if we even share a common interest either one of us is passionate about. |
| This isn’t love; |
| this is two people fucking |
| Each other over, making nothing out of something |
| Baby, you cold frontin' if you think I’m gonna stay. |
| Cause you can’t even look me in the face. |
| How’s it gonna go? |
| Tell me what your thinkin' |
| I can’t get a read on you |
| Anymore. |
| I’m sick of waiting by the phone |
| Hoping it starts ringing. |
| I played the fool like this before. |
| But no more. |
| I think it’s time we set it straight |
| It shouldn’t be allowed to go another day. |
| You dodge calls like a bullet in the Matrix |
| And got me waiting round and running out of my patience |
| Say it! |
| Let me know the problem, |
| If we can’t work it out, what makes you think we can share an apartment? |
| That’s right, I heard you talking |
| With your girlfriends getting drunk of vodka. |
| And I ain’t saying that you’re stupid |
| I’m just saying you and I ain’t really been target practice for Cupid. |
| Baby you know it’s true |
| Nothing else we can do |
| Cause I don’t plan on continuing as your little fool. |
| This isn’t love; |
| this is daytime television. |
| A soap opera with a bunch of little skeletons |
| I’ve known better, I would recognize the taste |
| So I think it’s time we went our separate ways. |
| How’s it gonna go? |
| Tell me what your thinkin' |
| I can’t get a read on you |
| Anymore. |
| I’m sick of waiting by the phone |
| Hoping it starts ringing. |
| I played the fool like this before. |
| But no more. |