Текст песни Shooting Star - Rod Wave
I
know
that
shit
hurt
'cause
it
hurt
me,
baby
But
I
had
to
call
you
and
let
you
know
You
keep
your
head
up
and
I
love
you
Alright,
I
love
you
too
(AKel)
call
me
whenever
Alright
Okay?
Yeah,
you
right,
mama
Yeah,
call
me
whenever
We
real,
nigga,
we
don't
get
into
that
We
don't
get
into
that,
that's
ho
shit,
yeah
That
ho
shit,
we
pause
it
You
call
me
whenever
(rah)
Alright
(bow,
bow,
bow,
bow)
Alright
baby,
love
you
I
love
you
too
Yeah
(alright)
Uh,
okay
I'm
focused
on
my
grind,
never
mind
all
that
stupid
stuff
Niggas
act
like
bitchеs,
need
to
quit
it
with
that
groupie
stuff
Rod
out
his
body
in
a
party
when
his
toolie
tuckеd
I
was
on
the
four,
now
I'm
on
five,
Jon
boot
me
up
Just
woke
up
to
some
millions,
I'm
on
like
a
bitch
My
lil'
sisters
and
my
lil'
daughters
never
wantin'
for
shit
I
was
just
walkin'
to
the
corner
store,
broke
as
a
bitch
Chillin'
on
Northside
with
Trayvon
tryna
poke
us
some
shit
Couldn't
do
no
shining
'cause
I
had
to
find
me
some
paper
first
I
ain't
have
nobody,
couldn't
even
find
a
way
to
work
Now
that
Benz
big
body,
have
all
these
haters
hurt
Ain't
shit
to
get
no
haters
murked,
he
play
with
gang
and
made
a
shirt
I
was
dealing
with
the
pain
in
the
rain
but
I'm
better
now
My
family
out
the
bottom
but
the
youngin'
took
a
better
route
Woke
up
gang,
face
shot
gang,
bro,
don't
let
me
down
Don't
say
a
thing,
we
better
now,
Rod
Wave
got
cheddar
now
I
can't
right
my
wrongs,
so
I
write
songs
I
left
to
chase
my
dreams,
don't
you
never
forget
I
admit,
I
wanted
love
but
wasn't
ready
for
it
Yeah,
sorry
I
broke
your
heart,
baby
But
what's
a
life
without
scars,
baby,
yeah
Who
woulda
knew
I'd
get
this
far,
baby?
Do
you
believe
in
shooting
stars,
baby?
Youngin'
a
shooting
star,
baby
Uh,
uh,
yeah,
uh,
uh
(yeah)
Do
you
believe
in
shooting
stars,
baby?
Uh,
uh,
yeah,
uh,
uh
(yeah)
Youngin'
a
shooting
star,
baby
Youngin'
a
shooting
star,
baby
Do
you
believe
in
shooting
stars,
baby?
You
know,
I
was
right
there
in
front
of
you,
huh
Elementary
school,
high
school,
middle
school,
church
On
the
block,
at
work,
working
Shooting
star
the
whole
time,
right
there
in
front
of
you
I
can't
right
my
wrongs,
so
I
write
songs
I
left
to
chase
my
dreams,
don't
you
never
forget
I
admit,
I
wanted
love
but
wasn't
ready
for
it
Yeah,
sorry
I
broke
your
heart,
baby
But
what's
a
life
without
scars,
baby,
yeah
Who
woulda
knew
I'd
get
this
far,
baby?
Do
you
believe
in
shooting
stars,
baby?
Youngin'
a
shooting
star,
baby
Uh,
uh,
yeah,
uh,
uh
(yeah)
Do
you
believe
in
shooting
stars,
baby?
Uh,
uh,
yeah,
uh,
uh
(yeah)
Youngin'
a
shooting
star,
baby
Youngin'
a
shooting
star,
baby
Do
you
believe
in
shooting
stars,
baby?
Uh,
yeah
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