paroles de chanson Truly Yours - T. Shan

True statements aren't arrogant
Y'all taught me here in America
I've been feeling myself, getting my wealth dealt, though I don't care for it
Last year, been to my hell
Only made me stronger, only made me colder, homie
Y'all made me this Casanova
I still sound like Southern Salifornia
This isn't the real thing
Called her an Uber Pool, it's not the real thing
She wants Subaru with the filled tank
And she's happy long as all the bills paid
Thank god skinny's back in style
How you think I traded 1 for 3
And I don't have the time for them all wanting me
I don't have the time, I mean honestly
This shit creeps (wait, wait, wait)
Wait, it's always funny to see their pics and be like "wait"
How are they 13 going on 30 in 3 years, so that's how white people age
This path that I'm going might be the way
Shit, I know I'm going highly astray
Just remind me to save, I've been enjoying the view so no photos
Your IG is fake

You hear them ticktocks, I'm trying to limit to my wristwatch
All at your day jobs counting time
When you're young, what's out of sight ain't out of mind
Stay gold, gold, gold, gold
Take a look at around at where we at, like whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
I'm freer than ever before, now let's go

These are my letters to you, this is truly yours
Waiting 'til they say this city's truly yours
Man I just gave my life some new decor
Time waits on no man, I've seen it on too many faces
Their glory days gone, but this is my story's page one of too many pages

I'm always possessive of what I don't own
I flew virgin just to come fuck you
Got you thirsty, but you're a jungle
Hope its a phase where I'm this distrustful
Cause that's really not in my nature
I've been impatient but taking the route that is safest
We grew up looking to pay less
The money good, time to focus on the basics
Which for me has always been the playlist
She said she had commitment issues, I celebrated
Get this dick up in you, you celebrated
Getting on some Himalaya elevation
Your eyes so wide, acting anime-ted
I told her, hit me up when you're back in town
She said, you just wanna sleep with me right?
I said, I wanna play a little cat and mouse
Won't stop 'til I get a Ciroc sponsorship, then I'll only drink it ironically
Sometimes I'm all talk, no responsibility, but you just gotta give me autonomy
Don't follow me, no apologies if you do, that's the policy
Momma, I'm sorry I don't come back home enough, but the 212 wants all of me, yeah

You hear them ticktocks, I'm trying to limit to my wristwatch
All at your day jobs counting time
When you're young, what's out of sight ain't out of mind
Stay gold, gold, gold, gold
Take a look at around at where we at, like whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
I'm freer than ever before, now let's

They Skyped to see if I was really okay
I just haven't ever been this free
It's hard to me to see past one night
But it's the first time I could truly say I'm doing me, whoa

Ay, these are my letters to you, this is truly yours
Waiting 'til they say this city's truly yours
Don't you be wanting me to be truly yours
Cause time waits on no man, I've seen it on too many faces
Their glory days gone, but this is my story's page one
Nothing that you could relate with

Late bloomer cause I've never get there on time (give me my time)
Fashionably late cause my fifteen of fame always set on my mind
(Always set on my mind, set on my mind)
Guess I'm just optimistic, believe I'ma finish quicker than realistic
Mission statement: getting payment, getting faded, women-laying
I could do more; get ready for the fight and get the weigh-in

Yeah
Truly yours