letra de the streets - div3s
[verse 1]
i’m a k!ller in these streets so i’m feeling that heat
all these hoes on the road still ain’t getting to me
got my girl at home, blowing up my phone
last time i checked, a couple dozen missed calls
i don’t miss her at all and that’s what i find strange
i’m looking all directions but the traffic’s in the way
so i can’t cross this road we call “trust”
we should have a break like rachel and ross
falling for a dentist ’cause i like the way she floss
got me feeling too much apathy
but that is just the cost of going through the trouble of derailing my train of thought
before the grass is greenеr, there’s rain
i’m borderlinе insane so it’s never gonna work
you can call me on the phone but it’s never gonna work
i threw it down the salinas
i’ll never find it again
men act like mice instead of talking like men
we don’t act like men (like men)
tell ’em to act like men
[hook]
don’t stop doing what you’re doing, baby
i’ll be fine on my own
on my own
[verse 2]
i should man up and take the f-cking blame
though i did nothing, my sins are still the same
doing nothing’s almost bad as doing something wrong
i’ve been watching from the sidelines for far too long
i don’t need you to call me, ’cause you’ve called me enough
i just need you to show me some trust
we always argue about stuff that’s irrelevant
maybe one day we’ll be unstuck
when we broke up, it didn’t break my heart
because there wasn’t any emotion from the start
i’m thinking, “in the end, what were you so mad for?”
i tried so hard, but it doesn’t really matter
’cause that black girl’s -rs- and those eyes like the stars
were what i fell in l-st with
what’s underneath your bra?
we’re like a piece of paper because when we tear up (straight up)
we can never re-start
and we’ll never be perfect
[hook]
don’t stop doing what you’re doing, baby
i’ll be fine on my own
on my own
[verse 3]
don’t stop believing that you’ll find the right guy
i just can’t be the guy that hurts you twice
take my word of advice and find someone nice
’cause you need a guy that’s great
and i’m barely alright
i tried to be the guy that you can tell your heart to
but i’ll never be the guy to put my coat in puddles
i’ll never be the guy to kiss you in downpours
though i’m known for causing up a storm
i’m known for bringing rain when you’re feeling kinda bleak
i won’t lift you up higher when you’re feeling kinda peak
talk to the hand and kiss my feet
kiss my manhood and then we’ll see
whether you can come and kick it with the man, dazza v
i’m a banker with the money so i’m living high street
and i’m speaking high street
gotta love me for me
but i’ll love you for a tenner ’cause you’re working in the streets
(straight up)
[hook]
don’t stop doing what you’re doing, baby
i’ll be fine on my own
on my own
[outro]
body full of bullets when they found her on the road
body full of bullets when they found her on the road
body full of bullets when they found her on the road
body full of bullets when they found her on the road
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