Текст песни sydney freestyle - William Singe

Two thirty baby won't you meet me by the beach
Two early maybe later you can show me things
You know what it is whenever I visit
Sydney city, she blowing me kisses oh
Zero degrees way too cold so hold me tight
Will I see you at the show tonight
Will I see you at the show tonigh
I can't seem to put down my phone
I been waiting on your call
Even tho u wont call
Even tho u long gone
I still feel ya in my room
I was feeling me too much
Would trade it all to feel on you
Area don't mean much
My brothers they all grown up
Numbers inked on my body
They dont add up they don't mean too much
I was thinking time don't end
I was thinking life not death
I was counting on my friends
Now I count em on one hand
2:30 in the morning and thats how I think
2:30 in the morning and I still can't sleep
Swear I heard you roll over layin with me
That must be ya memory
Tangled in between my sheets
But I do know one thing though
Women they come they go
Saturday, through Sunday, Monday
Monday through Sunday, yo
Maybe you'll love me one day
Maybe we'll someday grow
'Til then I'll sit my self loathing ass on this one way runway
Two thirty baby won't you meet me by the beach
Two early maybe later you can show me things
You know what it is whenever I visit
Sydney city, she blowing me kisses oh
Zero degrees way too cold so hold me tight
Will I see you at the show tonight
Will I see you at the show tonigh
Cars clothes jewelery I forgot it
You can have it all if you want it
I call Julian for the knowledge
He know how to move for the profit
We know how to move international
Uncle Sam always tryna grab a
Half of the money that you stackin
And that's just part of this life
Put all that to the side
I'm only ever mad
Cause I'm only present in the past
I been tryna get out your phone
But these messages will never end
Guess I'm tryna get in your head
Just to get you back in our bed
Ain't it funny how the chips fall
Now I gotta be the man for
The two that taught me how to stand tall
Picking up every piece
I done threw onto the damn floor
It's funny how life hits y'all
But I do know one thing though
Women they come they go
Saturday, through Sunday, Monday
Monday through Sunday, yo
Maybe you'll love me one day
Maybe we'll someday grow
'Til then I'll sit my self loathing ass on this one way runway
Two thirty baby won't you meet me by the beach
Two early maybe later you can show me things
You know what it is whenever I visit
Sydney city, she blowing me kisses oh
Zero degrees way too cold so hold me tight
Will I see you at the show tonight
Will I see you at the show tonigh
'Til then I'll sit my self loathing ass on this one way runway