paroles de chanson Moving On (feat. Christina Longobardi) - Mowgli

I hope the shit sticks kinda like a shish kebab
I go so hard there's actually liquor in my bars
Oh God aka oh lord
Vwala, The heavenly father, Allah just called.
Blue dream, purple haze and some sour diesel
My dispensaries got it, if you need it, it's lethal
Breathing in too much smoke, staying heavily weeded
So self-conscious, I'm actually conceited
Can your mobile do voice to text
You're flexing like you own a Rolls Royce and a jet
Why you surprised that girl is ignoring your texts
You're 5th in the rotation of boys that she texts
I'm on fire like burger patties at the cookout
So paranoid I just hired a lookout
In case these women try and set me up like blind dates
Trips to Malibu, partying in fine estates
They got a bolo on ya boy, they trying to book 'em now
That's why I'm booking it now
My mans just introduced me to this new chick
Said that she's legit, someone I could really see you with
I said good looking out
Pipe dreams, I keep it together like tight seams
My reconnaissance should be common sense
Bright ideas and bright schemes
Things ain't always how they might seem

That's why they got a brother moving on
That's why they got a brother moving on
That's why we moving on
That's why they got a brother moving on
That's why they got a brother moving on
That's why we moving on
That's why they got a brother moving on
They got ya brothers moving on
Yeah