Promises by Sansol the artist, B.Keyz, & Charlotte Sands Instrumental

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  • Опубликовано: 18 янв 2025
  • Lyrics:
    Verse 1: Sansol the Artist
    Late night was ours
    now i fall asleep in my car
    steam in the shower
    keepin me from seein clearly
    Now i’m making new friends
    I just kept it movin
    textin all my family
    you keep asking how i’m doing
    why you actin clueless like a stranger when you’re watching from a far
    spent a week out in Topanga you was following along
    Pre:
    Hard to escape everything i know
    Locked in a safe in a place unknown
    out of my control now
    Chorus:
    I’m not the only one not keeping promises
    you’re the only one not bein honest it’s
    hard to keep your head up on the way down.
    Guess there’s nothing left for us to say now.
    I’m not the only one not keeping
    promises promises
    i’m not the only one not keepin
    promises promises
    Verse 2: Charlotte Sands:
    You keep me up all night
    restless i lose my mind
    you keep thinking you’re forgiven cause you touch my body.
    Fuck you then i hate you cause it’s all we have
    say you never loved me then you take it back
    use to make the bed by throwing my shit on the floor
    oooo i’ll always love you just don’t fuck with you no more
    I’ve been holding on for so long
    Pre:
    Hard to escape everything i know
    Locked in a safe in a place unknown
    out of my control now
    Chorus:
    I’m not the only one not keeping promises
    you’re the only one not bein honest it’s
    hard to keep your head up on the way down.
    Guess there’s nothing left for us to say now.
    I’m not the only one not keeping
    promises promises
    I’m not the only one not keepin
    promises promises
    Verse 3: B.Keyz:
    You been talkin down now listen up
    it’s going round
    the talk in town is switching up
    Been trying to hawk you down and mark you off the target list my part in this is partisan
    it’s been a awful week of arguin
    chopin to cut you down the arborist
    all of these feelings i been harboring
    with all of these hoes you know i’m gardening
    and i was bending backwards to lift you up
    and during karma sutra i’d pick you up
    you been operating on the thinnest lines
    but those kind of sutures can’t stitch you up
    i’m a trooper toot my our horn like tubas
    my ears are dirty hearin all these rumors
    but now’s your time to come clean like loofahs
    Chorus:
    I’m not the only one not keeping promises
    you’re the only one not bein honest it’s
    hard to keep your head up on the way down.
    Guess there’s nothing left for us to say now.
    I’m not the only one not keeping
    promises promises
    i’m not the only one not keepin
    promises promises

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