paroles de chanson what a life - Tee Peters , John Alone

We used to be impartial to external efforts
Satisfied by where we're at without such jealous tension
Today our phones are run like weaponry
We're too detached from feeling chemistry
If you fancy her then step on scene
We let time fade
Forget to act our age
Can we get back onstage
Before we go ghost
No boo
No ella mai
Ello mate
That's the type of phrase we use to say
To our neighbours out in London west of my estate
But now they gentrify in separate rates
And the culture is to emulate
The jerk chicken ain't authentic
And those women feel offended
Music videos becoming more suggestive
Trending topics impending on our friendships
We're becoming less attentive
It's reflective on the penmanship
I hear rap with little effort so the levels dip
Like what you really saying
What you really saying?

I been feeling so supersonic
Been feeding off you and I
Baby don't blush, we're human guys
So maybe we're stuck on lying
Very upset when you never write
These keystrokes memorised
Maybe we could stay alive
I see that you're still online
Still online
Hope they record when we testify
We invest in crying
Many unloved but we still defy em
We're singing bout day and nights
Heavy life
You
Drink miller lite
You Prude
We'll never die
It's cool
But are we alive to you
Still might run a mile
Loop
And catch a flight
The views
Still won't memorise

You

Won't memorise you

What a life

You live

What a life

You live

What a life

We be living

It's unforgiving

Yeah we living though

What a life

You live

What a life

You live

What a life

We be living

It's unforgiving

Yeah we living though

Isometric patterns colour my brain
I still can't feel no ways
Maybe this tab won't give no ways
And take my soul away

Feel like downing casamigos
And chilling with boricuas
Getting boca
In a el camino

But nothing ever lasts
Cus the money never answered
Penny for your thoughts
Never loaded cus we're artists
So it's harder
Show me where this ark is
We're departing
Beam me up, oh!

Sink or swim
These starving kids might do me up
Oh
We know evil
Do some dirt and see me after
Giddy up though
There's many out there
It's here they all stay

Alright

I've turned cynical
I don't wanna come hear some niggas just bitch
Just do your work
Or maybe just do your worst
We all burst
We online
Some nigga said
Free your mind
We get high
We get by
Some niggas still play with knives
Don't throw stones at their way of life
Asked my boy if he alright
Before I clocked that we all lie
Still hope skies will see us fly
Or we all die
See your life

I been feeling so supersonic
We ain't have no label on it
Don't believe us
Go ask somebody
Better go ask somebody
Ooh yeah yeah
I been fiending for hot tamale
And I might die for noddy
No one on lists who still adore me
They just settle for me
Ohh yeah yeah
But they catting for me
Or for my lifestyle
Babes go to battle for me
I'm not the right guy
I just wanna sell baloney
She got an apple on her
She might have to ring oloni
And sell our story to her
Yeah