paroles de chanson Gone (feat. Tess Comrie) - Marty Grimes feat. Tess Comrie
Im
way
to
gone,
gone,
gone
Im
way
to
gone
Off
of
this
shit
ive
been
drinking
And
im
really
thinking
I
wanna
go
home
But
this
chick
in
the
club
in
my
ear
She
soundin
sincere
tryna
make
me
do
wrong
Then
my
girl
hit
my
phone
Saying
tonight
that
its
on
She
got
on
what
I
like
but
im
faded
tonight
and
I
might
not
do
right
so
She
poured
a
couple
shots
for
us
Talking
about
don′t
worry
We
drank
it
up
and
she
grabbed
my
hand
Tryna
leave
in
a
hurry
I
don't
know
what
im
doing
If
she
find
out
I
know
we
will
be
ruined
My
conscious
is
saying
go
and
just
do
it
Just
fuck
her
and
leave
she
beggin
me
please
And
she
turned
around
and
kissed
me
It
was
too
fast
to
stop
her
Next
thing
you
know
im
at
a
house
on
a
bed
pullin
hair
on
top
her
Thinkin
how
something
so
wrong
feels
so
good
Wonderin
if
my
girl
know
That
im
up
to
no
good
And
I
was
so
deep
in
it
Damn
near
fell
asleep
in
it
Knowin
I
should
just
shower
and
leave
and
get
clean
But
my
head
just
keeps
spinning
So
I
got
dressed
and
left
Hopped
in
the
cab
told
him
my
girls
address
Fixin
my
clothes
so
I
don′t
look
a
mess
Pulled
up
to
her
place
and
she
was
on
the
steps
sayin
(Tess
Comrie)
Walls
are
closing
in
on
this
little
house
I
am
runnin'
thin
I
am
running
out
Try
to
take
me
in
try
to
tell
me
that
all
I
want
is
you
Where'd
you
go
where′d
you
go
where′d
you
go
I
don't
know
I
don′t
know
I
don't
know
(2:
Marty
Grimes)
And
I
was
lookin
speechless
Played
it
off
like
I
ain′t
doin
nothing
wrong
I
wonder
if
she
peeped
it
She
looked
at
me
and
she
asked
whats
goin
on
And
I
just
shook
my
head,
grabbed
on
her
hand
told
her
lets
go
to
bed
Cause
my
head
is
still
trippin
from
drinks
I
done
had
She
gave
me
that
look
and
now
I
know
she
mad
So
I
took
her
in
the
house
fast
Told
her
go
ahead
and
lay
it
down
She
asked
me
if
the
moment
passed
I
just
said
Im
too
fucked
up
to
play
around
Got
me
feelin
like
an
asshole
Knowin
I
can't
change
the
past
though
Flashbacks
of
me
grippin
on
her
ass
slow
Damn
should
I
let
her
know
They
say
honesty
will
set
you
free
But
honestly
honesty
ain′t
promising
Cause
im
knowin
if
I
spill
the
beans
All
the
cleanin
up
will
be
left
to
me
Wishin
I
could
just
fall
asleep
Maybe
tomorrow
I
won't
feel
a
thing
My
heart
keeps
racing
while
she
next
to
me
My
phone
ring
but
I
ain't
trippin
off
who
texted
me
Then
I
wake
up
to
yelling
Half
asleep
can′t
understand
what
she
tellin
She
talkin
bout
my
phone
got
a
text
and
the
message
read
out
That
was
some
bomb
ass
sex
Im
like
let
me
explain
Then
she
cut
me
off
Last
night
was
a
stain
And
it
ain′t
rubbin
off
Screamin
out
you
dog
That's
your
fucking
loss
And
the
thing
she
waited
had
me
left
with
the
thought
of
(Chrous:
Tess
Comrie)
Walls
are
closing
in
on
this
little
house
I
am
runnin′
thin
I
am
running
out
Try
to
take
me
in
try
to
tell
me
that
all
I
want
is
you
Where'd
you
go
where′d
you
go
where'd
you
go
I
don′t
know
I
don't
know
I
don't
know
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