Justin歌词

作词 : Vincent Staples
作曲 : Vincent Staples
Met this pretty woman in the summer from Qatar
Late night at Gjelina, she was eating at the bar
Said she was a teacher, seven months left on her visa
But she used to be a singer, she was meant to be a star
Asked me how I feel about the music I done dropped
Some of it was cool, some of it was hot
Deeper conversations under surface level thoughts
Asked if she can get a ride to her spot, I said, "I gotcha"
Pull up on La Brea, where them n***** shooting choppers
Can barely hear the ambulances over helicopters
She invited me up for a drink
I don't indulge, but the moments with her make me feel, so what's the rush?
Started talking 'bout the future and the ever-present past
Awkward silences and laughs got me feeling like we on the path to something
Right before this woman stole my heart, I see a shadow by the door and hear a knock
Eyes bloodshot like she had seen a ghost or something
I don't know what's what
Reach in my pocket, get to clutching
She like, "Hold up, I'm coming"
If it get tricky, then I'm bussin'
She said, "Baby, meet my little cousin, Justin"
Damn
Nice to meet you
Nice to meet you, too
Women lie a lot
Put that on the dead homies
Women lie a lot
On God
Women lie a lot
Put that on the dead homies
Women lie a lot
On God