Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Papercuts , by - Illy. Song from the album Two Degrees, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 10.11.2016
Record label: ONETWO, Warner Music Australia
Song language: English
Papercuts |
| En garde, my God, how she get at me |
| Either we’ll never get it right or it’s meant to be |
| My ego, her pride, some recipe |
| We’re our biggest fans and our own worst enemies |
| Ain’t shy, let the whole world know |
| Have 'em tuned into the blow by blow |
| She move, I move, let her go, I go |
| Stir it up, stand back, watch the firework show |
| Ayo, too proud to quit when it’s broken |
| Too in denial to admit when it’s over |
| Drowning at separate ends of an ocean |
| Both in too deep to know where the coast is |
| Surrounded by waves in a hurricanes |
| Gaze, when we together ain’t none of y’all safe so |
| Buckle up or get out of our way |
| Up in smoke, down in flames cause man |
| When we fight fire with fire |
| When we cross the line, ayo |
| Maybe happy ever after’s ain’t for us |
| Ain’t no surprise |
| When we play with knives, ayo |
| Ain’t no broken pride and these aren’t paper cuts |
| Ain’t no broken pride and these aren’t paper cuts |
| One by one on the hunt |
| Nowhere to hide, nowhere left to run |
| But I’d rather war with you all of summer |
| Than a low key peace with another, ayy |
| One by one every cut |
| Yeah, it gets deep, but who they to judge |
| Cause when it’s on we roll like the thunder |
| Then it’s RIP to the others ayy |
| Cycle repeat till the lesson get learned, man |
| You play with fire, bridges get burnt, man |
| The standoff only making this worse |
| But don’t nobody move and nobody gets hurt, man |
| We just caught in our ways |
| Sucker-punches traded, all fun and games |
| Until the cards, fall where they may |
| Then it’s all 'can't even, whatever, anyway' |
| When we fight fire with fire |
| When we cross the line, ayo |
| Maybe happy ever after’s ain’t for us |
| Ain’t no surprise |
| When we play with knives, ayo |
| Ain’t no broken pride and these aren’t paper cuts |
| I know where you’re weakest |
| You know where my demons hide |
| Put us on a knife edge |
| We tear down everything inside, and |
| I know where you’re weakest |
| You know where my demons hide |
| Put us on a knife edge |
| We’ll tear down everything inside |
| When will we learn |
| We’ve come too far in this to see |
| How much it hurts |
| When will we learn |
| You and I |
| We’ve come too far in this to know |
| When to let go |
| Are we our better halves |
| If we only make it worse? |
| Are we better off apart |
| But can’t say the words? |
| When will we learn |
| You and I |
| We’ve come too far in this to see |
| All we ever do is bleed |
| When we fight fire with fire |
| When we cross the line, ayo |
| Maybe happy ever after’s ain’t for us |
| Ain’t no surprise |
| When we play with knives, ayo |
| Ain’t no broken pride and these aren’t paper cuts |
| I know where you’re weakest |
| You know where my demons hide |
| Put us on a knife edge |
| Ain’t no broken pride and these aren’t paper cuts |
| I know where you’re weakest |
| You know where my demons hide |
| Put us on a knife edge |
| Ain’t no broken pride and these aren’t paper cuts |