Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Love Story, artist - Yelawolf. Album song Love Story, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 20.04.2015
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Interscope
Song language: English
Love Story |
| When this well runs dry |
| I guess you’ll find another well |
| When I say goodbye |
| There’ll be another breeze to sail |
| When my boat goes down |
| I guess you’ll learn how to swim |
| If I don’t come home |
| Just know you’ve been a good friend |
| Don’t forget me |
| I love you so |
| Don’t forget me |
| I’ve never let you go |
| Don’t forget me |
| Love is the story I wrote |
| Don’t forget me |
| Don’t forget me |
| If God is my angel, the fucking devil’s the pistol |
| Better put your face behind safety glass when I load up this missile |
| Whistling past this infinite path, I limp when I drag |
| My footprints like a giant, look at this mountain |
| Bounce on my boots and then climb it |
| Mount up my troupes and defiantly |
| Go against what they trying, teach 'em to shoot when I’m rhyming |
| Be living proof of my word, meaning I’m Bible designing |
| Jesus I’m rival, decapitating put the bait on my line and |
| Throw the hook to the open water, fish till I catch that motherfucker |
| Looking for Megalodon, Goliath, Leviathan, I have been dying to find him and |
| tie him to my boat and chop him up and dine with him on a plate with a steak |
| and a coke |
| Rely on patience and hope, speak to a nation, it shows |
| Reach through these speakers and grab you, turn the bass up and then choke |
| And I earned my place on this road, ain’t nobody moving me, no way |
| No, how, OK, go, pow |
| When I was born they said «exorcise"and the hospital set on fire |
| The preacher got goosebumps when he saw me and said «Messiah» |
| Here from the heavens, I have arose from the ashes of hell |
| Brought here to be poor white trash and excel |
| Stuck in the woods of 'Bama, wood like math on the shelf |
| A scientist under development with nines and twelves and threes |
| And things like pyramids and fuck it you’ll see |
| How I made a pot of gold from a bucket of beans |
| How I made it back to dry land, stuck in the sea |
| From crippled ships to triple dip Z’s 71's |
| Yeah it’s already begun and I ain’t even had a hit but I’m fuckin' ready for one |
| I got my weight up like I’m carrying fat people |
| I planned it, I landed |
| Touch down, that Seagull |
| But above all the guts glory it’s more than just blood for me |
| My heart is half open for the ones that never gave a fuck for me |
| My love story |
| Don’t forget me (yeah, yeah) |
| Don’t forget me (yeah, yeah) |
| Don’t forget me (yeah, yeah) |
| Don’t forget me (yeah, yeah) |
| Don’t forget me (yeah, yeah) |
| Don’t forget me (yeah, yeah) |
| Don’t forget me (yeah, yeah) |
| Don’t forget me (yeah, yeah) |
| Don’t forget me, don’t forget me |
| Don’t forget me, don’t forget me |