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Artiste:
Wordsworth
Titre:
Evol
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(Wordsworth ft. Masta Ace) [CHORUS] And understand that we lovinÂ' the hate People love to be fake How you think you In love when you ainÂ't? What it means? That depends on the mood Gotta watch how itÂ's used If thatÂ's it then we got it confused Â- like When you down and out, then they love to see you When you on top, then theyÂ'd love to be you Why be in it when you seen what it does? If you ask my definition of love Â- itÂ's evil [VERSE 1] Masta Ace Yeah, IÂ'm tryinÂ' to cop designer shoes and the socks The jewels and the watch Be one of them dudes on top that cruise in the yacht I wonÂ't choose to stop Â'til my crews in the _____ With twenty-twos on the drop Â- and we bruisinÂ' the block The first time I heard ÂAll About the Benjamins, I was out tryinÂ' to get the cake like ______ IÂ'm tryinÂ' to get designer names and things, All kinds of change, ainÂ't tryinÂ' to change Â- look I donÂ't know what kind of sense it brings, IÂ'm in the hood but in love with expensive things And I dropped outta school for the cash and the money To dash with my honey Â- this passion is funny Guess you could say she got the best of me Cause my life outta control, bout to crash like a test dummy I got a Prada but it donÂ't fit me, CanÂ't risk God to tell me that love gonÂ' get me [CHORUS] [VERSE 2] Wordsworth If that four-letter word was never heard, then weÂ'd be on better terms Hurts to say it, and I hear, but in return Fiend to fall in it, me, IÂ'm more timid, Seen it as me wantinÂ' to be with more women. But IÂ'm not Â- you the only lady I got, Gave you a shot, ItÂ's me and you ainÂ't gotta save you a spot On the way to MacyÂ's to shop, talk Italian or not, BabiesÂ'll drop, I pulled over, and it made me just stop In the car she asked ÂWhat up with us? I told her ÂItÂ's all good, I ainÂ't in love, but I do see an us in lust. She said ÂthereÂ's us in trust, and in her eyes thereÂ'd been an us, and sheÂ'd had a crush We blind is an us-inÂ' rush Responded Âis an us a must? I said Âon the up-and-up, you can get out and walk, Cause this an us-or-bust. EnoughÂ's enough, told her ÂthereÂ's an us in fuss So give us a sush or there wonÂ't be an us to discuss. [CHORUS] (Thanks to Marshall Scheider for these lyrics)