paroles de chanson Train Love - Your Old Droog

Train Love

Shawty, Shawty, She's so fine (She took the D)
On the New York transit line (She took the N)
If my game was off the track (Ladies and Gentlemen)
Pick it up, Pick it up, Pick it up,
(You're now listening to the sounds of YOD)
This songs about this one girl
I wonder if I'll ever see her again
I doubt it
Maybe she'll hear this though

She was on the train looking bad as hell, little Mademoiselle
I got off mad enough to yell (Fk!)
Down to smack up, cut and spray something
'Cause she gave me the eyе and I ain't say nothing
No, I probably won't catch her in that hood again, (Nope)
And now my minds haunted by what could'vе been (Damn)
Could've had a nice life, or a kid together
Might eat at me forever, I'm crying
For that horse, I was eyeing on the Iron Horse
And didn't speak up, took a giant loss
Could've been my best friend, or my BM
True love on the BMT, West End
Every single day I hope that she on the train
But my love derail, to no avail
What was she like? Well, I don't know her that well
All I know is

She took the L
She took the G
She took the F
And then the D
The N
Heard she even did the B and the J, (Okay)
Went express on the A, (Aye)
I play the Cee Lo, real local with trips
Only thing better is a 4, 5 and a 6

God Damn, she was fine, (Oh my God)
All the time I press rewind in my mind
Wish she could be mine
Probably the flyest feline I ever saw on the D-Line (She's up there)
The Dopest Ethiopian
World moving in slow motion when the door
Closes and she walks out, never to be seen again
My man, she was higher than a ten (Word?)
Bad hoes had me scurred,
And the ones that I did talk to were some Grade-A birds (Smut)
Kicked the tune real awkward too
Like imma be mad at myself later if I don't talk to you
This ain't even G,
You see sometimes I forget, off the train, at Broadway Lafayette

Chase her down like I've got something to sell ('Scuse me, Miss)
My Mom be giving me hell

I took the L
She took the G
She took the F
And then the D
The N
Heard she even did the B and the J, (Okay)
Went express on the A, (Aye)
I play the Cee Lo, real local with trips
Only thing better is a 4, 5 and a 6

Take me back to my old way
You ever say nothing to a girl and be mad the whole day
And the next day, like look at the mess I made
Imagine feeling that way for a decade
I'm fked up, you can thank society
Was crippled by social anxiety
Made me way shy
I would write mad verses, but in person couldn't even say hi
This where my life gets rougher,
I take the train same time everyday in search of her

Now she's back with her mother, now I'm realizing that I love her

And I don't even know the b*t*h,
Make me wanna throw a fit (What the Fk!)
She's the one that got away,
And I'm the one that got a way with words, yet I said sh*t

Take a cue for me, try not to catch an L and don't do E
Gotta get the W, it's as easy as 123
Queen chicks 7 or better, the sunset girls know who we are, no Zs,
Make M, still take the shuttle, on the deuce, on the four,
On the two, bumping Skepta, playing three times dope on the scepter
Straight Future on the martyr out in GA
You know Old Droog run the MTA
Straight up

When I feel low, I've nowhere to go
She'll be my inspiration

Aye Cap
Look like the guys I was on the train with one time
You ever been on a train? Know what I mean? Train?