Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song The Seamstress (Tooting Masala) , by - Loyle Carner. Release date: 19.01.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
The Seamstress (Tooting Masala) |
| Reckons I got a drinking problem |
| I’ve been sinking a lot of whiskey |
| Reminiscing about the shit forgotten |
| Never worry about ones who’d miss me, trust |
| 'Cause I ain’t thought about the past time |
| See, I just pour another glass like |
| I ain’t up in the morning, still yawning from the last night |
| Time never been on my side, sit as the stars fly |
| 'Cause dark eyes turn blueish |
| Need something newish, half-dark, half-Jewish |
| Someone to ruin all this dark I’m doing |
| From the barside, fluent in that Pharcyde sewage |
| I knew it, knowing that she could beat this |
| Deep stitch had me woven like the seamstress |
| Uh, got me say, I wouldn’t repeat this |
| But deep this, reckon she could be the seamstress |
| Uh, she could be the seamstress |
| Deep this |
| I reckon she could be the seamstress |
| Uh, I need this |
| Now I got this sink in my belly so I drink 'til I fill it up |
| And lay back up in my bed 'til I’m feeling rough |
| She was feeling tough, trust, never feel enough |
| So I back the whole damn glass and never spill a touch |
| Trust, uh, still don’t change nothing |
| Same bluffing, same blame with the same something |
| Same pain, spelt her name in the same substance |
| Shame say it ain’t the same when the rains coming |
| 'Cause there was something about her leaving |
| Colder for the evening, had me sober for the feeling, uh |
| Holding out hope, there’s hoping to believe in |
| I was holding out for you but you were nowhere to be seen and |
| Uh, I was on my Jacks |
| Uh, tidying the flat |
| Mmm, just me and my cat |
| Reminiscing on the times I was single and haps |