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letra de i.d.r.n - rachel chinouriri

[chorus: rachel chinouriri]
lookin’ back, let it sit
through the open doors, fingertips
got a thousand chances
circumstances
but i promise, i’m over it

[verse 1: louis culture]
if i could drink
let’s sing
in the heart
where you exist
if i commit
who descends?
that you think
will we drink?
if i could drink
let’s sing
in the heart
where you exist
if i commit
who descends?
that you think
will we drink? (hit it, hit it, hit it, hit it)

[verse 2: rachel chinouriri]
hit it on me back then
young boys change their minds
a few of them told me
bitter boys can’t save men
ones you leave behind
are you happy?
you werе a kid
at last
don’t need me to get by
by the way, no, i don’t need you
i don’t seek you
i should nеver have to worry of anything that you do
but you should know me better by now
and everywhere that i move
easier said than done
take a two, two for one
one for me, left with none
i’ll die short of nothing (hmm, hmm, hmm)
[verse 3: louis culture]
yeah
stings my i sport
illegal when love catch me
take me out of this crime war
f-ck up
now you don’t know to cry on lie on grind on
i don’t talk much
i just turn to my corpse
why you walkin now when there’s things to say
that was why feet to the rings were laid
press restart
this beginning stage has risen pain
we watched in his waves
voices so loud that the neighbors thought
we was tryna chat to them threw the walls
there inside face lacks remorse
and all you keep asking is “who’s adjourned?”
“what does she fulfill that i don’t?” she said
the case isn’t closed when its open legs
every single word kept me up at night
even though we both agreed to go to bed
oh lord

[chorus: rachel chinouriri]
lookin’ back, let it sit
through the open doors, fingertips
got a thousand chances, circumstances
but i promise, i’m over it
[interlude]
hit it, hit it, hit it, hit it, hit it
hit it, oh, oh
hit it, hit it
hit it, hit it

[outro: louis culture, rachel chinouriri & louis culture]
i don’t remember now
and i don’t remember how
but it’s a friday night
who am i taking out?
i don’t remember now
and i don’t remember how
but it’s a friday night
who am i taking out?
i don’t remember now
and i don’t remember how
but it’s a friday night
who am i taking out?
i don’t remember now
and i don’t remember how
but it’s a friday night
who am i taking out?

- rachel chinouriri

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