Trad Future Songtext
von dba James

Yeah, just like that
Only give it up if you don′t expect it back
Both ways don't ask
Just love me in the flesh
Where you found me in the grass
Catch a look let it pass
Spitting on the sheets
′Cause he missed my mouth
Uh huh, it still counts
I got a wolf I let him out

Yeah, turn it up
Sing it back if you wanna burn it down
Take it off
In the heat with the fire spreading out
With my stones on
We should do it to the same song
In the range I paid for
I regret it but it pays off

(Yeah)


Yeah, all fours on the rug
I wanna fuck the world in the face
Leave smashed like a pug
Trad Future's way up
Crying on my shoulder
'Cause I get it life sucks like

Yeah, turn it up
Sing it back if you wanna burn it down
Take it off
In the heat with the fire spreading out
With my stones on
We should do it to the same song
In the range I paid for
I regret it but it pays off
Yeah, turn it up
Sing it back if you wanna burn it down
Take it off
In the heat with the fire spreading out
With my stones on
We should do it to the same song
In the range I paid for
I regret it but it pays off
(Yeah)