Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Only One, artist - Lido. Album song Everything, in the genre Электроника
Date of issue: 06.10.2016
Record label: Because Music LC33186
Song language: English
Only One |
I gotta take the call or Alabama shake you off |
I made your favorite playlist in my basement, dog |
Take away the a-list man, let’s play some ball like soccer |
Kicking it with Harry like Chewbacca, man, I gotcha |
Never been a rasta but I always keep the essense |
Teachers couldn’t test these little jokers adolescence |
Here’s a lesson for the kid that’s living life way too aggressive |
You could be professors you just need to switch professions |
Wanna do what’s right but homie look the way they left him |
Let’s switch directions |
We need to open up our spectrum |
So when my set come you see the way my flows infect them |
And they inspire them |
Teachers politics they tire them |
You see them tires man? |
Drilling oil out the ground swear we need to fire them |
All these homeless people around you know we could hire them |
But we choose not to |
Gentrification when the Blacks move and the cops do too |
I’m coming with you if you got a problem here’s a noose |
A tissue and a lucid pistol |
That we snuck across the border illegally |
So society could be in order |
But when you need me I’m gone |
Girl I’m gone |
And I’m sorry 'bout your son that I murdered in the street |
And not this fresh verse or this jazzy ass beat gonna help you |
Cause he’s gone |
Damn he’s really gone |
Shit what’s going on? |
But we can make it girl |
Even if you need me to strip naked in Times Square |
Just so we can take it there |
The key to this is patience girl |
The lotus grows up from the mud |
Like four quarts of the blood |
From a virgin who’s never heard the word «love» come from |
A person who felt that feeling it turns out |
That the worlds a circus, it isn’t perfect |
I’ve heard of |
Stories of a surgeon who cut someone and there’s no heart in him |
Did you steal it? |
Can you feel it |
Wrote my feelings on the ceiling |
Man i swear it’s so revealing |
That the lotus flower grows up from the mud |
Every time you bathe you put four hearts in a tub |
Then you squash them |
Then you blend them up |
Drink them all for breakfast, you a monster |
And your friends are gone |
Depression is infectious and it’s awesome |
You’re so crazy busy you ain’t noticed that you lost him |
But when you’re feeling low you grab some diamonds from your closet |
You’re superficial |
Man you look into the world but girl the truth is simple |
Let me give you some info |
Take off your damn make-up |
Cause I don’t give a fuck about a stupid pimple |
Or this damn tempo, I’ma loose my mental |
I went to bat for you |
I produced your whole album |
Every chord had your attitude and attributes |
This is me getting back at you |
But you did what you had to do |
Fuck you girl you were magical |
And let it run deep |