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• Artiste: Chance The Rapper
• Titre: Link Me In The Future
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Link me in the future or whatever I'm sure I'll be right here waiting on forever Link me in the future or whatever I'm sure I'll be right here just waiting on forever Streets is crying bloody murder, somebody no one heard of The gall, the audacity, the fucking nerve of Someone just to turn up missing, just to stir up All this commotion set in motion like you shot the sheriff You know this town is like the Dogg Pound, this shit is Kurupt They can't get off their high horse 'cause they lost the stirrups The interest always die down from when you first starting But if you really looking, we can start a search party Go get the cake, go hit the lights, let's make a surprise If you looking for love, then we gon' find that bitch by sunrise And if you tell me 8, I won't be late, I'm not like some guys Just send the "Dave the Sate," I mean, damn wait, I get so tongue-tied But please don't have me out here looking for you on no poster You know your ass be missing, I just miss you like I'm supposed to Our memories still haunt me, my homies told me to ghost ya But every time I see you, it make me just want to hold ya closer Link me in the future or whatever I'm sure I'll be right here waiting on forever Link me in the future or whatever I'm sure I'll be right here just waiting on forever Got tired of looking back, got tired of looking back Got sore from looking back, got tired of looking back Got tired and took a nap, got tired of looking back Got pride, I took it back, got tired of looking back We keep all pictures, the obituaries, programs From funerals, like Miss Brown had 'em stacked up on her old grand Piano in that living room, where once upon a slow dance Her husband kissed her tears, his portrait sings a silent slow jam No honorary when you have to bury old friends My heart was heavy, had to carry him with both hands Young and scary, we was weary of the romance The world's on fire, girl, you marrying a snowman I heard grief is love in a thunderstorm And death is really nothing different from the norm And everybody at the end get what's coming for 'em Either God got some loving or an oven for 'em So if we isn't on the same flight on the same night I'ma wait, sit around and hang tight Until the day we become the same height Link me in the future or whatever I'm sure I'll be right here waiting on forever Link me in the future or whatever I'm sure I'll be right here waiting on forever