Rough Soul (Explicit) - GoldLink&April George

GoldLink

April George

专辑:《Rough Soul》

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Rough Soul (Explicit) - GoldLink/April George

Written by:D'Anthony Carlos/Jameel Bruner

Yeah

Had to go to LA for the winter

Had to vibe out just caught a tour to the hideout

Real ni**a talk slick to ya

Told ya bring your girlfriend tell her bring her friends too

Tell me Hollywood kinda weird

You don't really like it but you gotta play the biz

Yeah met ya last June

By next June we were all in love and wanna f**k now

Fell in love at the wrong time

Spent a night at my high rise

Or hit me late on my hotline

Telling me you miss my homies and your mama cry

Late night you're my boo thing yeah

Your mercedes with the blue thing yeah

All praise to the most high leader

Dipped off in the Hills

Girl you're gone now

And oh baby

Don't call me don't call me no more

Girl you're gone now

And oh baby

Don't call me don't call me no more

Went back to the homeland

Had to tell the niggas what I did in your hometown

Everybody know we probably woulda made it last

But there you go started tripping never hit me back

Real ni**a went back to the pimping

Started getting groovy with the women I was hitting

Got a gold chain and a nose ring

And a new watch no tick but I always do time yeah

Black boy with a black fade yeah

Got mad when you did things

You was f**king and you did dirt too

We was talking but you never hear my phone boom

Moved up and I feel good sh*t

Roll palm trees and I made a hit for ya

Billboards around the city with your face on it

But they ain't never really know bout what you been through

Stay dancing where the hoes at huh

Why your homies gotta go down huh

I ain't trip when I see you

I would dance at a show back in Feb

You trip but we don't talk much

Girl you got me f**ked up

Real ni**a gotta get it when he f**ked up

Fake niggas like a new man

Just a little side joint

Always been a side joint

Alright joint

Girl you're gone now

And oh baby

Don't call me don't call me no more

Girl you're gone now

And oh baby

Don't call me don't call me no more

Girl you're gone now

And oh baby

Don't call me don't call me no more

Girl you're gone now

And oh baby

Don't call me don't call me no more