paroles de chanson Water Games - Kimi Katiti feat. Darian Rodriguez
Curry
with
the
shot
how
I
toss
a
load,
coming
home
Carli
Lloyd,
kicking
shoes,
what
a
goal
Kobe,
how
I
survive
another
24
Neymar,
on
my
knees
and
I
thank
the
Lord
Go
off
and
off
the
hinges
Wandering
around,
finessing
and
blocking
digits
Lodging
for
a
minute
then
booking
it
like
it's
quidditch
How
you
stay
sane
when
your
life
is
a
string
of
ditches
I
wanna
pretend,
I
wanna
flex
with
the
change
Vanity
Fair,
back
in
pain,
Bisou
bisou,
back
again
But
I'm
not
made,
for
all
of
the
strain,
wholly
removed,
and
wholly
detained
With
all
of
that
pride,
vain
in
my
vein
Saying
I'm
strong,
when
I'm
estranged
Keep
it
in
phone,
Roaming
in
Rome
Playing
with
fire
and
won't
turn
into
gold
Looking
behind
and
I
turn
into
salt
I
am
reminded
of
all
of
my
fault
Substitute,
handle
it,
carry
me,
colt
Frankenstein,
gimme
me
life,
'lectrocute,
jolt
I
don't
play
water
games
If
I
did,
I
swear
I
would
drown
So
you
won't
catch
me
by
the
sea
Honey,
all
day,
I
just
hang
around
Letting
my
hair
loose,
drive
on
Fernando,
the
sand
treats
me
just
fine
Singing
on
Sunday,
praise
to
my
Jesus,
for
birthday
Christmas
vibes
And
it's
a
happy
holiday
Holy
Wonder,
see
the
star,
Frankincense
and
myrrh
Bethlehem
is
for
your
girl
Bethel
for
the
entire
world
Had
to
let
it
go
to
get
the
pearl
Talk
to
me,
when
the
wind
is
loud,
winter
foul
When
the
power's
out,
won't
You
fix
me
down
I
don't
ever
want
to
leave,
wander
to
another
town
Everything
I
need,
present
in
the
here
and
now
So
I'm
rooted;
I'm
conflicted
if
I
ever
boot
it
And
I'm
taking
grace
for
granted,
and
that's
super
stupid
If
I
preach
sierra
canyons
from
a
lil
bitty
cubit
I
am
spewing,
contradiction
from
my
two
lips
And
I
don't
want
to
become
Ratchet,
eventually
numb
Looking
behind
and
I
turn
into
salt
Catching
a
Jeremy
Plumb
Stray
with
occasional
limping
Flakey
like
breaking
a
biscuit
Love
caught
on
a
misfit
Have
all
I
want
on
my
wishlist
Hallelu,
candle
lit,
stocking
go
dumb
In
the
Father's
hand,
like
I'm
Tom
Thumb
I
don't
play
water
games
If
I
did,
I
swear
I
would
drown
So
you
won't
catch
me
by
the
sea
Honey,
all
day,
I
just
hang
around
Letting
my
hair
loose,
drive
on
Fernando,
the
sand
treats
me
just
fine
Singing
on
Sunday,
praise
to
my
Jesus,
for
birthday
Christmas
vibes
And
it's
a
happy
holiday
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