Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song First Love, artist - Wax. Album song The Cookout Chronicles, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 01.09.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: sCRUBLife
Song language: English
First Love |
| My ex-girlfriends are all doing just fine |
| I cross one of their paths from time to time |
| They had to make a run |
| 'Cause they could never be my number one |
| My first love is these words that rhyme |
| Another love come and gone and another song |
| She had to run along like she had left the oven on |
| A choice demo in my voice memos |
| A poem that’s sappy in my Notepad app |
| She can’t be blamed |
| A woman’s love can’t be tamed |
| Any attempt to keep it sane will just further fan the flame |
| You’ll be like «girl I can explain» |
| Please let me do so |
| Settle down, settle down, don’t get testy Cujo |
| You see this music is much more than just a hobby of mine |
| It’s got a godly design |
| Yeah it’s oddly divine |
| Which is probably a sign that I should not be resigned |
| To doing menial tasks like I’m in a remedial class |
| So if you leave me like the last one did |
| I can’t be mad |
| Speaking of the last one |
| She just had a kid |
| I’m 'bout to go to CVS, and get her a card |
| And write a note to tell her family that I send my regards |
| Sincerely |
| My ex-girlfriends are all doing just fine |
| I cross one of their paths from time to time |
| They had to make a run |
| 'Cause they could never be my number one |
| My first love is these words that rhyme |
| You ain’t gotta rap for you to relate |
| If your craft surpasses passion for the woman you date |
| And all the spats you had don’t add anything to the debate |
| There’s nothing soothing about another mood swing |
| It ain’t just a dude thing |
| It moves both genders |
| Past obstacles that had removed most pretenders |
| The type of fervent calling that’ll fuel coke benders |
| And burn like Hendrix did to all those fuel-soaked fenders |
| I live in a van now, I move home September |
| Next time you see me I’ll be someone you don’t remember |
| I love laying next to you at home in my bed |
| But even when I’m with you it’s like I’m alone in my head |
| Roses are red |
| Violets are blue |
| Moses is dead |
| And soon I will be too |
| I’ll probably never love a woman like she needs to be loved |
| So from now on I’m pimpin' like my hero Eazy E was |
| My ex-girlfriends are all doing just fine |
| I cross one of their paths from time to time |
| They had to make a run |
| 'Cause they could never be the number one |
| My first love is these words that rhyme |
| Jockin' the bitches |
| Slappin' the hoes |