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letra de tesla - matthew holt

[intro]
ah yeah
ah yeah
yeah
uh

[pre-chorus]
what’s worse? lose me or loose sleeve?
how you so shallow but the convo deep?
got a bag on you now like givenchy
it’s like the eighth time i hit you with the brb, what!

[chorus]
love hurts, we ain’t have trust
but it’s still word when i get the money baby you gon’ get the big burkin bag
you gone right side, loved you at the wrong time, met you at the right time
feelin’ my emotions, just a little more than usual
big tt’s in the bloodstream
do a dash on the bus b
pop a bean, then i pop t’s
mmm, yeah

[verse 1]
calm down, i ain’t trippin’ if you go away
was worn out from thе cycle call it laundry day
but you was poppin’, leave thе balmains, bae
and your head real nice like nah ma
stay here wit’ me, and pretend we’ll be together if i never change ways, yeah
i love who i am, but it’s hard to say
that bein’ so the same is probably the reason we don’t correlate
baby girl, honestly, i can see
you ain’t even fond of me, and my decisions
baby girl, honestly, i always think, yeah
what’s love really doin’ wit’ it?
hit me with the 456-568-3968 tryna play, think straight
big smile, thin waist, real woman
shawty on a date she be f-ckin’ all the place and i love the sh-t like, uh
[chorus]
love hurts, we ain’t have trust
but it’s still word when i get the money baby you gon’ get the big burkin bag
you gone right side, loved you at the wrong time, met you at the right time
feelin’ my emotions, just a little more than usual
big tt’s in the bloodstream
do a dash on the bus b
pop a bean, then i pop t’s
yeah, mm, yeah

[verse 2]
this sh-t sound just like drugs, s-x, and passion
i can give you somethin’ everlastin’
workin’ harder for you, no relaxin’
you just want a man who ’bout this action, not with all these instagram captions
we spend the summer makin’ magic
love real blind like rose-colored glasses
you can drive me crazy, baby please don’t crash `it
while i’m kinda make a n-gga get it passive
’til i turn that bedroom straight into ashes
wanna use your body as a canvas, pictures that i paint are all graphic
i can set the tempo if you match it
i’m just bein’ blunt, i’m never passion
not a lot of make-ups said they had this
take control of the said you a savage
yeah, funny how you go to sleep with a good girl then four years later you be wakin’ to a bad b-tch, yeah!
[chorus]
love hurts, we ain’t have trust
but it’s still word when i get the money baby you gon’ get the big burkin bag
you gone right side, loved you at the wrong time, met you at the right time
feelin’ my emotions, just a little more than usual
big tt’s in the bloodstream
do a dash on the bus b
pop a bean, then i pop t’s
mmm, yeah

[outro]
love hurts, we ain’t have trust
but it’s still word when i get the money baby you gon’ get the big burkin bag
you gone right side, loved you at the wrong time, met you at the right time
feelin’ my emotions, just a little more than usual
big tt’s in the bloodstream
do a dash on the bus b
pop a bean, then i pop t’s
mmm, yeah

- matthew holt

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