Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Last Sad Song, artist - Rod Wave. Date of issue: 21.04.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
The Last Sad Song |
| Uh, mhmm, ah |
| Ooh, mhmm |
| (Trap jumpin' like 2−3) |
| Nah |
| Ain’t get to talk to grandma, but I know she feeling bad |
| We lost auntie bara, right after we lost grandad |
| Times gettin' harder, it be too much on my brain |
| I know Deja’s smilin', the only one who understood my pain |
| It’s safe to say it’s gettin' deeper |
| 'Cause the reaper takin' my people, my dreams are gettin' cheaper |
| But music ain’t felt the same since I met Timmy and Quesha |
| I was laying on my bed, finna write me a poem |
| And my phone started ringing, it was homie |
| And he told me if it ain’t killing you, nigga, it’s making you stronger |
| Stay far away from fuck niggas and the Corona, and I smiled |
| Yeah, I smiled, 'cause I been battlin' these demons since I was a lil' child |
| Time let 'em go, I just thought I’d let you know that my heart been broke |
| Ever since I jumped off the porch |
| I come out that bottom |
| I was swimmin' with the piranhas |
| And for them commas, I would tie up a nigga momma |
| Filled with aggression, in the middle of a depression |
| Bitch, I was stressin', feeling unwanted and accepted |
| Kicked out the house |
| Goin' back and forth with ol' girl at ol' nana couch |
| Feelin' like fuck the world |
| Still to this day, I can hear myself say |
| «Get off your ass, it’s time to go make somethin' shake» |
| This ain’t Hollywood, this the middle of the trenches |
| That was the beginning, a young nigga finally did it |
| Niggas be in they feelings, we stack that money to the ceiling |
| I ain’t left the house in two months and I made two million, so so so |
| So fuck you, and fuck him too, and fuck you too |
| Don’t wanna lose control, so between you and me |
| I was kinda hoping this could be the last sad song, ooh |
| Yeah, yeah |
| The last sad song, ooh |
| Yeah, yeah |
| Yeah, yeah ah |
| Yeah dawg, yeah dawg |
| The last sad song |
| It be the last sad song, but I know it won’t 'cause |
| Life goes on so this can’t be the last sad song |
| (On and on, on and on and on) |
| You feel me? |
| I don’t really talk, this shit be inside |
| (On and on, on and on and on) |
| When I finally get touched up in my head and it all just come out |
| (On and on, on and on and on) |
| You feel me? |
| (On and on, on and on and on) |
| Real shit, ooh (On and on, on and on and on) |
| So this can’t be the last sad song, brrah |