paroles de chanson Old Soul - Thomas Barrandon

I try the rhythm as the Hennessy is pouring out
Nasty thoughts coming that my heart is spitting out
I got lovin, everything a nigga need
But when I think about you my pain is real deep
Back, back back to that, yeah
Every time I'm watching fellas going back through that
I'm sleeping, throwing, falling on the other side
When we meet again, maybe up in paradise, yo
We can coat these shade
Livin now shit the fuckin realistic
Thinkin about it something I dont really dare
Cause anything I could do aint gonna bring you there, uh
Crab to king,
Years passing,
I'm standing here,
Nothing really changin
Maybe I should let it go
That's what I'm sayin nigga, I'mma bout to let go

That's what I'm sayin nigga, I'mma bout to let go
That's what I'm sayin nigga, I'mma bout to let go
(That's what I'm sayin nigga)
(That's what I'm sayin nigga)
That's what I'm sayin nigga, I'mma bout to let go
That's what I'm sayin nigga, I'mma bout to let go