Текст песни The Transitional Rug (feat. Shanice Wilson & Chance the Dog) - B.Slade

Resilience Z was born as an equation
Z equals constant scrutiny plus rejection (Or fear of it)
In other words, class: you don't have to know your way to stay out of your way
Gather all your materials and your notes. I uh hope you took them down
Cuz there will be a pop quiz monday morning bright and early 8 O'clock sharp

No excuses
You either want me or you don't
No excuses
You either love me baby or you don't
Your love is subjective
And I've become protective
Because you don't know how
To show your heart to me

I wish I was the finest liquor
So you could drink me down down down
How I wish you would just hold me in your arms
And tell me that I am the only one
That you want on your arm oooh

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That's what we kept saying
When we was up in the club
That's what we kept saying
When we was up in the club
Remember?

I choose to make my money quietly
Minus the fame
You don't have to see my face
To feel the power of my name
Don't you let your mind
Psyche you out of big opportunites
You can do it

Honey, I know what you're feeling
And I know it gets frustrating
But don't you dare dumb yourself down for nobody
Don't you let no one stop your light from shining brightly

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A yo, whassup Chance?
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La La La La
Ooooh
La La La La
Ooooh

That's what we kept saying
When we was up in the club
That's what we kept saying
When we was up in the club
Remember?
That's what we kept saying
When we was up in the club
That's what we kept saying
When we was up in the club

I do know one thing you better learn how to play football real quick
You don't know how to play football, nigga? You do? Ok well
Show me then... pass it