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