Lyrics D–Block Europe – Different
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All this water on my wrist, I can go fishing (Yeah)
If you really wish me well, then why you distant? (Hmm)
Baby, I just popped a pill, I’m off prescription (Yeah)
Can you listen? I’m tryna make you see it all different
So tell me broski, what’s the proposition-postion (Yeah)
Tell my shooter he gotta play his position
Shoot that shit with tactical precision, precision
Yeah, tryna eat that pussy in a limousine
Told the jakes in town that they cannot get rid of me
Life gave me lemons, I made lemonade, it’s bittersweet
Had to get it from the scousers, had to go to Leeds
Only birds that you see is when you write a tweet
And my bando hot, jumpin’ like a trampoline
A woman’s intuition, suttin’ you can never beat
She keep tellin’ me I cheated ’cause she had a dream
Yeah, heart broke, heart break, yeah, my heart is suffering
How the fuck I’m payin’ for the sins, that all my mother did
Payin’ for the sins and all the badness that my brother did
Gotta pull the plug on this (Yeah), gotta pull the plug on this (Yeah)
Said I love my baby mother and I love my kid (Yeah)
But every time she hit me, she be on some other shit (Yeah)
Cah I’m payin’ for the sins that all her mother did
And I’m payin’ for the sins that all her father did
All this water on my wrist, I can go fishing (Yeah)
If you really wish me well, then why you distant? (Hmm)
Baby, I just popped a pill, I’m off prescription (Yeah)
Can you listen? I’m tryna make you see it all different
Never thought that I would be in this position
So tell me broski, what’s the proposition-postion (Yeah)
Shoot that shit with tactical precision, precision
When you look like this
They gon’ treat you like you rich
So I’m gon’ stay with my stick
And I seen hundreds of bricks
And free all the niggas I miss (Free ’em)
Girl, we ain’t worried ’bout shit
All this money coming in, I throw away
I pop a perc, I lose my mind, I go insane (Skeet, skeet)
All these drugs up on my mind, I lose my brain
Baby girl, I know you’re right, baby girl, it’s ok
And I’m still tryna figure out the problems that you dealin’ with
I’m still tryna figure out those niggas that you keepin’ with
See, I saved my love for a real one (Real one)
If a nigga touch my chain, I’ma kill some (Kill some)
Baby, if you keep suckin’ then I will cum (Will cum)
Girl, I could never lie, you the real one
All this water on my wrist, I can go fishing (Yeah)
If you really wish me well, then why you distant? (Hmm)
Baby, I just popped a pill, I’m off prescription (Yeah)
Can you listen? I’m tryna make you see it all different
Never thought that I would be in this position
So tell me broski, what’s the proposition-postion (Yeah)
Tell my shooter he gotta play his position
Shoot that shit with tactical precision, precision