Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song First One, artist - Russ.
Date of issue: 01.09.2015
Song language: English
First One |
We were crazy in love |
The kind of love you make a song bout |
You loved me way before I ever put a song out |
It was real, organic like its spose to be |
First day I saw you, I was hoping that you noticed me |
You the reason why I love latinas |
Only girl I ever smoked with, without Tequila |
Back when I use to cop a couple quarters a week |
And smoke the whole thing with you, round them hood ass streets |
That was good ass weed |
It’s crazy though yo, that plugs dead |
And I ain’t talkin dead to me |
I’m talkin real blood shed |
I’ll admit a lots changed since then, yeah |
I’ve been getting hot, makin waves since then, yeah |
I’ve been outta state getting paid since then |
Fucking girls off my name and the fame since then |
But still, I almost wanna' call and ask truthfully |
Am I the same or did I change from what I use to be, yeah |
I’ve been thinking 'bout this girl I had a good thing |
With, until I fucked it up, yuh |
I’ve been looking for this girl in all these other girls |
But they just fuck it up |
Oooo-oo-oo, nothing like the first love, first love |
Oooo-oo-oo, they’re the best one and the worst one, worst one |
Yuh, cause you were with me from the jump, even before day one |
Now the girls, the more songs I drop the more they come |
But none of my next girls were a keeper like you |
I should call this, late night thoughts featuring you |
Cause when I wake up |
I probably won’t feel the same but |
That ain’t gonna change the |
Way the moon got me here tryna' make up |
I fucked up a couple times, we never moved passed that |
I’m sorry 'bout that Colombian girl, with the fat ass |
And the other two I didn’t mention, 'till we split |
I gambled with your trust, I shoulda' never took that risk |
I shoulda' realized what I had, a down ass Latin chick |
The type of girl that you makes you see, there’s no such thing as accidents |
Wasn’t on no hoe shit |
She was on her own shit |
I know I’m the reason why that winter was the coldest |
But it happened how it’s spose to |
At least that’s what I tell myself |
Drinking, thinking I should try and call you |
I can’t help myself |
I’ve been thinking 'bout this girl I had a good thing |
With, until I fucked it up, yuh |
I’ve been looking for this girl in all these other girls |
But they just fuck it up |
Oooo-oo-oo, nothing like the first love, first love |
Oooo-oo-oo, they’re the best one and the worst one, worst one |