Sunday

作词:Christopher Breaux,Thebe Kgositsile

作曲:Christopher Breaux,Thebe Kgositsile

所属专辑:Doris

标签: 英语 嘻哈 驾车

歌词

歌曲名 Sunday 歌手名 Earl Sweatshirt+Frank Ocean

作词:Thebe Kgositsile+Christopher Breaux

作曲:Thebe Kgositsile+Christopher Breaux

I know it don't seem difficult to hit you up

But you not passionate about half the shit

that you into and I ain't havin' it

And we both know that I don't mean to offend you

I'm just focused today

And I don't know why

it's difficult to admit that I miss you

And I don't know why we argue

and I just hope that you listen

And if I hurt you

I'm sorry the music makes me dismissive

When I'm awake I'm just drifting

I'm not complaining

It's just to say that I stay pretty busy lately

And I could be misbehaving

I just hang with my niggas

I'm fuckin' famous if you forgot I'm faithful

Despite all what's in my face

and my pocket and this is painfully honest

And when I say it

I vomit on cloudy days when I'm salty

I play the hate to the laundry

State to state for the profit

it ain't a stain on me nigga

My momma raised me a prophet

I play for dollar incentive

And where I'm walking it's studded

and halfretarded I stumble

To where she park when she visit

I grab the bottle and chug it

I see the car in the distance

I know the dark isn't coming

For the moment if I could hold it

She she seems that

All my dreams got dimmer

when I stopped smoking pot

Nightmares got more vivid

when I stopped smoking pot

And loving you is a little different

I don't like you a lot

You see it seems like

I'm coming back I gotta handle business

Vanish to my sleeper seat

left you at terminal three

I'll meet you down at baggage claim

a couple weeks a fortnight

And you parade my homecoming don't cry

You know I can't live in any place I visit

To live and die in LA

I got my Fleetwood Mac

I could get high every day

But I'd be sleepy OCD and paranoid so

Give me Bali beach

no molly please

palm no marijuana trees

Your hickies on my aorta and tattoos

you could only see

When I'm playing surfboarder

put whisky in that salt water

I emptied every canteen just to wear

that straight edge varsity you think's cool

They thought me soft in High School

thank God I'm jagged

Forgot you don't like it rough

I mean he called me a faggot

I was just calling his bluff

I mean how anal am I gon' be

when I'm aiming my gun

And why's his mug all bloody

that was a three on one

Standing ovation at Staples

I got my Grammy's and gold

Polka dots on my Brit

I'm not supposed to be stunting

It's all melodic this song

I catch this vibe in my sleep

But I'm just jetlagged is all and restless

All my dreams got more vivid

when I stopped smoking pot

Nightmares got more vivid

when I stopped smoking pot

Loving you's a little different I don't like you a lot

I mean fuck

I don't know what we're about

What good is West Coast weather if you're bipolar

If I'mma need this sweater

I'd rather be where it's cold

Where it snows I see how it goes

I put the flowers in bowls know

they're coming in droves

You'll only miss when it goes

Yeah I think that's it

When it goes

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