Next Up Australia - S1-E10

Текст песни Tommy Gunn - Next Up Australia - S1-E10

She a Gemini, seein' stars, they aligning
Ain't a prop, it be heartless

I told my dog this regardless
Brodie so heartless, he pickin' violence (brrrr)
She wanna fuck with an artist
I be no good if I'm bein' honest (honest)
Bro gotta move with a rocket
Way too much profit tucked in my pocket (pocket)
Designer jumpin' out the closet
Eye for an eye, put one in your socket

Pull up on the block with the fiends, they be starving
She a Gemini, seein' stars, they aligning
Brodie got a mop, ain't a prop, it be hard linked
I don't need a clock, all my dogs perfect timing
Moving way too heartless, never caught up with them dramies
Pillow talking with a blicky, put you in pyjammas
Gotta move with paranoia, no one's ever proud of me
Tore my heart up out my sleeve, bitch, I've been movin' heartless

Bitch, please, uh
Don't mean to flex, shout out my exes, I know they miss me (miss me)
Lucky I checked, it was a trap, swear it was iffy (iffy)
I ain't forget, I know it's death, that's what they wish me (wish me)
At nighttime, I pray, 'fore I'm bout to sin, so Lord, please forgive me, forgive me
And all my brothers with me (with me)
I told my shawty, "Watch your makeup when you kiss me" (kiss me)
We done started from the bottom, kickin' shit in '06 ('06)
When we superstars and everybody be like, "Oh, shit" (oh, shit)

Told my dog this regardless
Brodie so heartless, he pickin' violence
She wanna fuck with an artist
I be no good if I'm bein' honest (honest)
Bro gotta move with a rocket
Way too much profit tucked in my pocket (pocket)
Designer jumpin' out the closet
Eye for an eye, put one in your socket

Pull up on the block with the fiends, they be starving
She a Gemini, seein' stars, they aligning
Brodie got a mop, ain't a prop, it be hard linked
I don't need a clock, all my dogs perfect timing
Moving way too heartless, never caught up with them dramies
Pillow talking with a blicky, put you in pyjammas
Gotta move with paranoia, no one's ever proud of me
Tore my heart up out my sleeve, bitch, I've been movin' heartless