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Noah Carter

City Of Sin

 

City Of Sin

(album: Couch Dreams - 2017)


[Noah Carter:]
Mixing Henny with the pain killers
Hermès everything, got us looking like we ain't niggas
Aren't you flexing, baby I can't feel a thing
Novacane, I'm trynna make it to L.A
Flight delayed, that's the usual
Every time I drop my block looking like a musical
2-3 hours sleep at night, at times I feel I'm losing you
Called you in a vibe when I get home, and that ain't new to you
Don't tell me that I'm using you

'Cause I'm probably not as faithful as I should be
And you spent your best years trynna wait on me
At times I think you hate me more than my enemies
Ohhh girl
I need that, need that

It's still love though, you feel heartbroken
I say a word and you listen as if God spoke
It has always been about the company you keep
Like "the guy that walks into a bar" jokes
I mean these petty theft niggas can't steal your heart
I'm in love with your drive, why would I steer you wrong?
And I say that we're proud like I ain't did that before
Both in our twenties and healthy, girl could we ask for more?
We never argue 'bout this shit that I can't afford
If you just told me record it, and put it in a song
So the cars, the jewelry, the view from the top floor
Red bottom, vacations is all for you, yeah
It's all for you baby
It's all for you, for you
For you, for you

[Hans Philip:]
You ride, in the city of sin
Are you gonn' let me in
You ride, in the city of sin
Are you gonn' let me in
You ride, in the city of sin
Are you gonn' let me in
You ride in the city of sin, the city of sin yeah

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