Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Who Woulda' Knew, artist - Joell Ortiz. Album song Human, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 16.07.2015
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Roseville
Song language: English
Who Woulda' Knew |
She say she love me and her mouth mean it |
And her heart mean it |
And her eyes mean it |
But her mind leanin' |
Toward the life she lived before me, often I’m seein' |
Her mood switch up right before me when we’re life dreamin' |
Layin' our head, I’m seein' 4 years ahead |
She seein' 4 years ago, wishin' she wasn’t in this bed |
Instead, she miss the club life, the pop bub' life |
The life she used to love is fuckin' up our love life |
It’s tough cause I’m lookin' at her knowin' she the one like |
Man… look how far we’ve come |
All our friends say relationships are hard, we’re numb |
This natural high exceeds every single bar we’ve done |
And I ain’t tryna keep you home, baby, nah we young |
But that departin' from them clubs at 4 AM when shorty’s party done |
Is a life that I watched your love part me from |
I ain’t tryna not be fun, just tryna grow |
This song’s for you |
Even though we might be through when this song is through |
Who woulda knew? |
Who woulda knew? |
This song’s for you |
Even though we might be through when this song is through |
Who woulda knew? |
Who woulda knew? |
Last time I checked, nobody checkin' on my ID |
I’m grown, plus everybody know who I be |
She comments on everything you post, I see |
But I’m a G, I don’t argue over IG |
Told me you could handle my celebrity, but fight me |
And question my integrity whenever someone likes me |
If you don’t like what you read then stop readin' |
Baby I got an army to lead, I’m tweetin' |
You worry 'bout my page, got me startin' to worry 'bout your age |
They say it’s just a number, I wonder if you behave |
Like a grownup but miss makin' mistakes |
Baby hold up, I’m just raisin' the stakes, but you know what? |
When the weight of the world’s on your shoulders it gets heavy |
And too much brainstormin' could break the levee |
But baby I’m here, I got so many ideas and I’m ready |
I’m thinkin' you just love the idea of bein' ready, girl |
This song’s for you |
Even though we might be through when this song is through |
Who woulda knew? |
Who woulda knew? |
This song’s for you |
Even though we might be through when this song is through |
Who woulda knew? |
Who woulda knew? |
I’m preparin' for more, this house feels like a kitchen |
You standin' at the door like this house feels like a prison |
Used to fuck you on the terrace and let you look at the town |
Now I fuck you on the terrace, feels like you lookin' around |
Like the grass gets greener or maybe you miss smokin' |
That green grass with Selena on the ave near the cleaners |
Laughin', reminiscin' how y’all smash La Marina |
With homie you used to smash with the stash in the Bimmer |
Tryna change the scene as we chase this dream |
Our relationship is in a league of its own |
Cause I’m finally on my favorite team, let’s embrace this thing |
I’m tryna iron this shit out but am I wasting steam? |
I feel like you wish the past was the present |
The gift’s in our future and you gon' fuck around and pass on the presents |
What we have is a blessing |
But it’ll turn into somethin' we once had if we let it |
Don’t let it |
This song’s for you |
Even though we might be through when this song is through |
Who woulda knew? |
Who woulda knew? |
This song’s for you |
Even though we might be through when this song is through |
Who woulda knew? |
Who woulda knew? |