Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Curious, artist - Rich Brian. Album song The Sailor, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 25.07.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: 12tone, 88rising
Song language: English
Curious |
Imagine if life was a game |
Imagine if all of this is fake |
Imagine if everything ended |
And we go to Heaven and meet all the greats |
Imagine if there was no Drake |
Imagine if there was no Wayne |
Would rappers be garbage? |
Would people be rappin'? |
Will everyone still sound the same? |
Man, nobody knows it, all of a sudden |
I’m overthinkin', sound like I’m trippin' |
Came to the States, feel like I’m goin' Lindsay |
Taste of fluoride in this water I’m drinkin' |
I don’t know why I don’t make friends in this business |
Seem like they all wanna win but not with me |
Went to a party in hopes for some kisses |
Girl and her friends and they lookin' delicious |
I came up to 'em, there was four of 'em |
There was one of me, I liked all of 'em |
They liked none of me |
All this bubbly got me stumblin' |
Talked more with the one girl with the pretty fit |
'Cause I saw through her and the wall she built |
She actin' all that, her friends were all wack |
I asked why she bein' cold to me |
And she said she don’t like guys like me |
Oh, you mean smart and funny and has a big dick? |
And doesn’t have to fake shit just to fit in |
Maybe we’re not meant to be acquaintin' |
5'9″, confidence through the roof |
Not to mention I’m 19, so are you |
We both still got lips, let’s put it to use |
Then we smashed that night, she gave me the flu, ayy |
(That shit was not worth it) |
I got sick and sad, man, it gave me the blues |
I started thinkin' 'bout life, all the shit I been through |
At 14, when I didn’t have friends or school |
Or when I thought nachos was Italian food |
When I thought smokin' cigarettes would make me cool |
All the nights that I spent in my room |
I guess we could always improve |
I miss my family, miss my home |
Wish I could visit a little more |
The journey’s 20 hours, flight too long |
I only get to see 'em on my phone |
Time does fly |
I went from good wine to seein' tears in my mom’s eyes |
I don’t blame her, though |
She used to feed me, now I live alone |
Doin' things she don’t know about |
But I’m always her angel (Always her angel) |
Man, I wonder what my mom was thinkin' |
When she realized that her son’s a little too famous |
A little too anxious |
Went from havin' no friends, now he’s singin' on stages |
I’m her youngest son |
She just hopin' that I know what to do with my paper |
When I think about it, shit |
I don’t know how I could live without it |
I just bought some shit at the grocery |
Some coconut water and some frozen meat |
This gotta be good for my dopamine |
Sometimes I still miss the nicotine |
I’ve been nervous and vomitin' |
Doing shows don’t even sound fun to me |
Told the crowd that I have food poisonin' |
Had a trash can side of the stage for me |
Man, I don’t know why it happened to me |
But I think I’m right where I’m supposed to be |
I think it’s meant to be, I mean, I think I’m meant to be |
Put a kid with a dream in a room full of books |
He gon' read even though none of it’s understood, ayy |
Shouts out to the ones doin' things |
Everyone was afraid or unable to do, man |
The world needs more of you, the world needs more like you |
And I heard that the simplest choice that you choose |
Ain’t simple, it’s actually huge |
And the older I get, man, the more that it’s true |
Don’t believe in the hate, just believe in the truth |
I don’t spend the bread, I just know how to chase it |
If the difference isn’t here, I’ll make it |
No, I do not live for validation |
Fuck your comments and your mama’s basement |
Always rich because that’s what my name is |
Greatest days are on a daily basis |
RZA’s fuckin' with me, man, I made it |
If I could, man, I would never change shit |