Yung Blacksta — Broke Apart: тексты песен, клипы и концерты

Broke Apart

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Hip-Hop/Rap

Трек «Broke Apart» вышел в 14 августа 2019 г. г. на альбоме «{albumName}» (лейбл «Independent»)Broke Apart - Single

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АльбомBroke Apart - Single

Дата релиза14 августа 2019 г.

ЛейблIndependent

ЯзыкEnglish

Мелодичность

Акустичность

Валанс

Танцевальность

Энергия

BPM104

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СЛОВА

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ИСПОЛНИТЕЛИ

Yung Blacksta

Исполнитель

МУЗЫКА И СЛОВА

Zachary Fira

Автор песен

Слова

Yes, I can

Handsome, but I'm ugly, please don't say you love me

Broke apart my heart, still in pieces, I got nothing

Drip me in the money, you ain't gotta worry

I've been here before, I seen the bottom, I was hustling

Yeah, now I'm bald, I can't find the same guy you made smile

Now I'm bald, I can't find the same guy you let down

Promise it broken, so I'ma keep smoking

I'm hoping to help me to deal with the pain

Pistols stay loaded, ain't gotta reload it

The 30 is full like my motherfuckin' drink

I would've waited for you, I won't leave you behind

But now I gotta do it, you fake

You were my favorite person in the world

I adored you, but now we're transforming to hate

You were my ride and now I'ma drive

All by myself while I'm smoking and fire

Just be yourself, you gon' shine if you shine

I don't need help from nobody but God

The way that I felt made me maybe be blind

'Cause I couldn't tell that her love was expired

Maybe I did, but that shit was denied

Let me just vent all this shit off my mind

All the pain that I gained coming back to me

It's a shame, girl, I thought you was meant for me

All the pain that I gained coming back to me

It's a shame, girl, I thought you was meant for me

Handsome but I'm ugly, please don't say you love me

Broke apart my heart, still in pieces I got nothing

Drip me in the money, you ain't gotta worry

I've been here before, I seen the bottom, I was hustling

Yeah, now I'm bald, I can't find the same guy you made smile

Now I'm bald, I can't find the same guy you let down

Coming down got a bad bitch, yeah

Super fine shit, dime piece, yeah

On my grind like a sandpaper

All the time, didn't I made her

Run around like a ball player

In and out, got a soft stay one

I was down, I was lost, came up

You a bitch, I'm a boss later

All them red roses gonna turn into weed

I'm smoking, I'm smoking, it's all in my lung

You cannot read me, bitch, I am graffiti

Fuck it, let her even know it was fun

Got all my nerds, had that bitch, it's so needy

In other words, kinda glad that we done

I am still confident, think I'm conceited

Like it, and I made myself number one

I'm this Hispanic right here, automatically they feel

Jealousy, fuck that, I'm real, never meet y'all, black's the trail

Gotta be that how I live, tellin' me she love me still

No you don't, you a hoe, who care, all the love that we had for real

Handsome, but I'm ugly, please don't say you love me

Broke apart my heart, it's still in pieces, I got nothing

Drip me in the money, you ain't gotta worry (yeah)

I've been here before, I seen the bottom, I was hustlin'

Yeah now I'm bald, I can't find the same guy, you made smile

Now I bald, I can't find the same guy you let down (down)

Written by: Zachary Fira

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