Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Roof Gone, artist - Taylor Bennett. Date of issue: 10.04.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Roof Gone |
| Wake up in the morning with the roof gone, roof gone, roof gone |
| She star gazing from afar |
| I heard that he wrote your ass a new song, new song, new song |
| No more fucking in the car |
| We used to roll cassette tapes, hotbox like a VCR |
| Call your boy when you needed some CPR |
| Whole day hotboxing inside your car |
| Just to wake up and see you gazing at stars |
| Roof gone, roof gone, roof gone |
| She star gazing from afar |
| I can tell that she got her a new song |
| No more fucking in the car |
| We used to roll cassette tapes, hotbox like a VCR |
| Cough, pour, repeat till we lost him, no CPR |
| Whole day hotboxing inside my car |
| Just to wake up and see you gazing at stars |
| Just to wake up in the morning with the roof gone |
| I heard that he wrote your ass a new song, new song, new song |
| We used to roll cassette tapes, hotbox like a VCR |
| Call your boy when you needed some CPR |
| Whole day hotboxing inside my car |
| Just to wake up and see you gazing at stars |
| Wake up in the morning with the roof gone, troops home |
| Pussy was so lukewarm, have a nigga too sore |
| 2am, make a nigga do some |
| You ain’t have to do none |
| Take me to the crib like a newborn |
| My new son, baby shine brighter than a limelight |
| My type, what would you do? |
| What would you do for a Klondike? |
| A sweet bite |
| Baby, I’m tripping like we don’t got time to move feet right |
| Two rights, make it a wrong like a wrong and a right could do some |
| We fight, like it was love in the city but we call them street fights |
| Sweet sights |
| Loving for you was a love and a loss in the meantime |
| Meantime |
| We take a ride to the park in the dark in the steam ride |
| Heat rise, she got a song on her phone from a new guy |
| Ooh, I |
| Knew I |
| Shouldn’t get high |
| (Too high) |
| Roof gone, roof gone, roof gone |
| She star gazing from afar |
| I can tell that she got her a new song |
| No more fucking in the car |
| We used to roll cassette tapes, hotbox like a VCR |
| Cough, pour, repeat till we lost him, no CPR |
| Whole day hotboxing inside my car |
| Just to wake up and see you gazing at stars |
| Just to wake up in the morning with the roof gone |
| I heard that he wrote your ass a new song, new song, new song |
| We used to roll cassette tapes, hotbox like a VCR |
| Call your boy when you needed some CPR |
| Whole day hotboxing inside my car |
| Just to wake up and see you gazing at stars |
| I heard you got a new, new |
| I heard you got a new song |
| With the roof, it’s the roof, when the roof’s gone |
| When you’re too, too |
| When you’re too high |
| Too, when you’re too, when you’re too high |
| Too, when you’re too high |