paroles de chanson Butterfly Tattoos - Nate Good

All she wanted was a butterfly tattoo
With the hope that she could float, float, float away
She think she givin' love, another child, bad move
We can make the pain go, go, go away
Her daddy said she got her mother's eyes, that's true
Not to mention the anxiety and bad mood
She a baddie 'round the clock, that's a tad coocoo
Stuck somewhere between euphoria and bad juju

Shawty movin' through the party like a gypsy
Tippin' off the whiskey
Not sure where I'm headed baby, come here baby kiss me
Feel like we got history, shawty you a mystery
Pull up in my M6 and park it like a Bentley coupe, yeah

Shoot a shoot man
I ain't let you steal and try to do the whole group thing
I don't need no introductions to a whole new gang
Gotta jump into whatever with you, both shoes man
I could never fuck with Karen but I fuck with Susan
She might never tell the story but the tattoos can
When it's rainin', man it's pourin', man it's feelin' to me foreign
Shawty crazy, never borin', from the bottle now she soarin'

All she wanted was a butterfly tattoo
With the hope that she could float, float, float away
She think she givin' love, another child, bad news
He can make the pain go, go, go away
Her daddy said she got her mother's eyes, that's true
Not to mention the anxiety and bad mood
She a baddie 'round the clock, that's a tad coocoo
Stuck somewhere between euphoria and bad juju

She been wishin' that the world had an off switch
Damn, I feel it girl, I'm cool like I'm Boston
Four, five minutes 'til some peace in my head
'Least I could did, find you in the covers of your queen sized bed
Lovesick, I don't need no love songs
Autotune, shots fired, lotta (pew pew)
Trust she swallow too
Doin' what we gotta do
Follow me, I'll follow you
Take out shawty, follow through
Hollow me, I'll hollow you

Tryna fill a void up to the bitter end
Come fillin' up the space between the sea once
And one molly and an Aquafina, feelin' kinda dope
Stomach full of butterflies let's hope that she can float

All she wanted was a butterfly tattoo
With the hope that she could float, float, float away
She think she givin' love, another child, bad news
He can make the pain go, go, go away
Her daddy said she got her mother's eyes, that's true
Not to mention the anxiety and bad mood
She a baddie 'round the clock, that's a tad coocoo
Stuck somewhere between euphoria and bad juju