paroles de chanson Lisa (feat. Oncue) - Sonny Shotz , OnCue

Who's this?
Hello?
Sonny, it's Lisa, I'm on my way to your studio
It's that o.k.?

Aye, we be two young kids in the summer
Jumpin' off the plane with no parachute
Tryna get to heaven, man, life's a bummer
Lisa grow wings when I ride with you

(Sonny Shotz)
Turn it
Brainy shawty got meat covered
I'd write a song but no need for it
You right here when I'm recordin'
In these days, that's rare
Bobbye head to these melodies
Intertwine with your energy
Wipe the fine line of fenopty
And even act like I care
Aw, late night with you, synonyms
Induce my speech, you's my beach, no, not bitch
Justice in? versus that's nothin' personal
Purchase priceless things with words
Midnight in San Diego, do a conga on the curve
You swore to swerve your diamonds
Mind you me, I know your worth
See the rum chasin' fine, but I see genies in you, girl
I see the Mona Lisa, Lisa, that yo student visa?
Need a week or two to teach you
(French) But keep your witt bout you, Lisa
These are hidden features
I ain't too quick to please you?
It may only be to hit it
I was born a misfit, and I'm always distant
Young muslim christian wishin' blessings through these rhythms
Fishing deep for something living
Dead poets in my kitchen, Lisa, captain need some lovin'
Jump on tables and just stand with me
Slowly loosing time, grain slippin', feel the sand with me
Dance with me, run from all your plans with me
Answer me. Slowly loose the time, grain slippin', feel the sand with me
Dance with me, run from all your plans with me
Answer me!

(Interlude)
Hello? I have another call, hold on
Hello?! Hellloooooooo, Lisa!

We be two young kids in the summer
Jumpin' off the plane with no parachute
Tryna get to heaven, man, life's a bummer
Lisa grow wings when I ride with you
We be two young kids in the summer
Jumpin' off the plane with no parachute
Tryna get to heaven, man, life's a bummer
Lisa grow wings when I ride with you

(OnCue)
I don't believe in trust, just passion and vision
I don't believe in love, just capitalism
When we capture the mission, with the vast decision
I cut you, but I love you, you love it like that? you text me right back, with hard emoji's
It's hard to bone me without fallin' in love, baby
We on it in drugs and then we fuck all crazy
You too loud when you cum, that's why my neighbors hate me
Yo mother call me everyday sayn you shouldn't date me
In an absolute calmness that drive me hella crazy
Pay four dollars a minute, either way, her shit don't faze me
Did you tell her how much these promoters go and pay me?
At the end of the summer, I hit the world, I wanna bring you on tour
But you headin' back home
Yeah, you, say you stay, but you know we both grown
And if the shit real, we gotta try it on our own
But when you get home, you feel all alone
You should Skype me late at night or even call me on the phone
You can touch yourself, babe, you set the tone
I'm just touchin' that ladder and hopefully you do condone

(Interlude)
I'm on the phone
Hey Lisa, I gotta go, I'm at the studio
I'll call you later tho

We be two young kids in the summer
Jumpin' off the plane with no parachute
Tryna get to heaven, man, life's a bummer
Lisa grow wings when I ride with you
We be two young kids in the summer
Jumpin' off the plane with no parachute
Tryna get to heaven, man, life's a bummer
Lisa grow wings when I ride with you