paroles de chanson For Granted - Alex Rose

Hey, woah (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I tell you what I'm sick of
I'm sick of people taking my kindness to weakness (oh, oh)
Taking me for granted like I'm weak

Ain't got nothing to say
Well, I got something to say (hey, yeah yeah, yeah, oh, oh)
I'm keep it real with you
I'm here right now, I promise (he he)
A 100 percent, Rose (aye yee, aye yee)

See I don't give a fuck if you don't like my style or even like me (oh, oh)
See I seen you type before and I refuse to (yeah eee)
Let me take my life upfront you 'cause I'm an artist (oh, oh)
Painting pictures with my amenities and this is why (yeah, yeah)

I don't give a fuck if you don't like my style or even like me (oh, oh)
See I seen you type before and I refuse to (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Let me take my life upfront you 'cause I'm an artist (oh, oh)
Painting pictures with my amenities and this is priceless (yeah, yeah)

Priceless, it's priceless, I'm one who none define this
You don't wanna mention any escalate 'cause my event is my escapade
All I really wanna do is get me paid
Call me a bust, call, call me slave

Don't be mad at the man you made
I'm just a never wanna got shit this ain't
I spit this merely decent runs and balls have bet you wish
She had him caught my secret from my love my guard has speak my eye

Tell him, tell him, tell him
I tell him to constantly cooks the bars that I fill in
Make that number one 'cause I get in
Change my surrounding, change my setting

See I don't give a fuck if you don't like my style or even like me (oh, oh, oh)
See I seen you type before and I refuse to (yeah, aye)
Let me take my life upfront you 'cause I'm an artist (oh, oh, oh)
Painting pictures with my amenities and this is why (oh yeah, yeah)

I don't give a fuck if you don't like my style or even like me (oh, oh, oh)
See I seen you type before and I refuse to (yeah, yeah, aye)
Let me take my life upfront you 'cause I'm an artist (oh, oh, oh)
Painting pictures with my amenities and this is priceless (yeah, yeah)

Yo man I work it hard, I wanna go
I aim for high, she aim for low
Running hands, ate the tools
I workin' hard to perfect the flows

I got my defense, she wrote number tight
I turned that the fucker wanna flow me sta
He's know scroofin acorn ra
I wanna really try and bring Osgo back

I hope that I can find my way
And you understand my style I know I'm not mistaken
I hope to never seen it even in your eyes
I know this life is full of secrets and surprise, this me

See I don't give a fuck if you don't like my style or even like me (yeah, oh, oh, oh)
See I seen you type before and I refuse to (yeah, yeah)
Let me take my life upfront you 'cause I'm an artist (oh, oh, oh)
Painting pictures with my amenities and this is why (oh, yeah, yeah)

I don't give a fuck if you don't like my style or even like me (oh, oh, oh)
See I seen you type before and I refuse to (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Let me take my life upfront you 'cause I'm an artist (oh, oh, oh)
Painting pictures with my amenities and this is priceless (yeah, yeah)

I see don't know, I would never given up
I spit these bars' amenities, I would never given up
I spit these bars' amenities, I would never given up
I spit these bars' amenities, just defending me
I'm showing you my remedy, and now

I would never given up
I spit these bars' amenities, I would never given up
I spit these bars' amenities, I would never given up
I spit these bars' amenities, just defending me
I'm showing you my remedy, yeah

And I always try to live and give the best that I can give up (yeah, aye, aye, yeah, eh, aye, aye)
Whole times, you know I'm saying because (yeah, eh, eh eh)
Music is my life and this is what I do (mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm)
And it throws right him (yeah, mmm)

I am gonna love this (oh, oh, mmm)
Done, finished (mmm, mmm)
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