CORRIGER LES PAROLES

Paroles : Consequences

Hold up, one time
You don’t really wanna go there with me
Keep it slow there with me
Hold on
When I fight ain’t the type to really go there gently
I’ll be big stress
Baby it’s a summer day
Can we run away for the night, chyeah
Summerscape and my tummy’s straight over ice yeah
Done complaining, there’s love to make
No more fights yeah
I ain’t tryna preview consequences

Daytime drinking chai tea
I got wifey right beside me
Brown skin and she 5’3 and she speak truth like the IC
Love her like so I never make her an empty promise
She let me do the fork for the empanadas and we already good makin extra product
Cause I swear
I swear you couldn’t throw enough shade
To stack up to all the pain eclipsed wit her smile
Told her I want lick you from yo head to yo toes
And I’mma stop off in the middle for a while
And when we argue it just never end
Like when the debate starts you gotta settle in
Cause you know we ain’t the type for just settlin’
We won’t stop til we talk to our detriment and my apologies
Can we make a new policy?
Can I love you and you love me and we don’t make it hard often please?