Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Got My Brandy, Got My Beats, artist - Kano. Album song Hoodies All Summer, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 29.08.2019
Record label: Parlophone
Song language: English
Got My Brandy, Got My Beats |
Sad times we’re living in, a minute’s silence yet again |
Life is on the brink, all mine is in the ink |
This was supposed to be for her, but I think it’s more for me |
Yeah, I got my brandy, got my beats |
But I’m still flawed, tryna find my feat |
Can’t shake this hurt inside of me, hurting silently |
Reach over to your pillow, cold enough to freeze |
These walls keep memories, sworn to secrecy |
They’ve seen us happy as can be |
But how happy can we be? |
They say good things don’t last forever |
How much further can you see? |
Falls to confront my thoughts |
No fight inside of me |
Just dry cries inside of me 'til they find their way to cheeks |
Gold Rolex on my wrist, but I’m balling as we speak |
Falling in too deep, water’s drowning me |
And my sorrows they can swim, but is there more fish in the sea? |
But don’t be sad for me |
Still got my brandy, got my beats |
I just know that I lost my best friend |
And I lost a piece of me |
Silence speaks so loud |
Tryna drown it out |
In this room full of emptiness |
'Cause we’ve been holding on too each other |
Now with the space I need |
I cry another tear that you won’t see |
So many lessons in love can’t be taught without the breaking of hearts |
Without a stain on her trust, I still feel the pain in her hug |
And just when you think you’re moving on, you do shots to forget you F’d this up |
That’s when I opened up the cupboard, and see the «S» on your cup |
Guess I best hit the club, loosen up |
Grab a becks or a bumper, choose one |
So crowded is the dance floor |
But full of emptiness and red bottoms, West got 'em |
All floss with more money and less problems |
Can’t find the real ones from imposters |
Can’t find the real love in these lock in’s |
Can’t find the right words in these vodkas |
Can’t find my feet, now I look lost in this place |
Are we supposed to be shocking? |
So out of touch, play the back, watching |
Tune’s spinning but when’s the beat dropping? |
Man |
I miss bringing my sound to this beach |
To build a castle fit for a queen |
Who now one finger skanks without me |
Silence speaks so loud |
Tryna drown it out |
In this room full of emptiness |
'Cause we’ve been holding on too each other |
Now with the space I need |
I cry another tear that you won’t see |