Blue Green Red Songtext

von Drake

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Der Song "Blue Green Red" von Drake handelt von persönlichen Herausforderungen, Selbstreflexion und zwischenmenschlichen...

Yeah, ay, what?
Where the mandem? Where the gyaldem?
Where the 6ix side? Where the 6ix side?
Where the 6ix side?
Ay
Look

Please write my mother and tell her
Tell her the shape that I′m in
30 days, I have been sober
Now I'm back drinking again, again
I got away from the city
I′m on the outskirts of town
Friends that I treated like family
They were just hanging around, around

Yeah, gotta lay down when you make bed
Gotta let some tears just shed
Since we blew up and got green
I gotta leave some of y'all on read
Yeah, four gunshot, mi nuh dead
Might put some dollar 'pon head
Or just turn up the place instead

36 in the chest, okay
28 in the waist, okay
46 in the hips, come swing my way
Swing my way, drop for me, sing for me
Bruk your back and bend up your knee
Badmind gyal can′t friend up with me, no

Yeah, how many summers did I run? Like ten
I got a show out in London, when?
What the clock inna London? Yeah, Big Ben
I have a watch face just like dem
But me nah watch face like dem
They make lyrics for who? Men
We make gyal come, then come again

Please write my father and tell him
I found some fortune and fame
They′re gonna try and behead me
And speak on the family name
He said, "My knife's in my pocket"
I′m in the center of town
I tapped a side of his pocket
He wasn't joking around, around

Gotta lay down when you make bed
Gotta let some tears just shed
Since we blew up and got green
I gotta leave some of y′all on read
Yeah, four gunshot, mi nuh dead
Might put some dollar 'pon head
Or just turn up the place instead

Oromo girls, Tigray girls, all of my Amhara girls
Habesha girl, you′re my kind, my kind
You wanna take some shots in the nighttime?
Run treadmill dey inna di GoodLife?
You wanna work up a sweat in a LifeTime?
Okay, okay

36 in the chest, okay (okay)
28 in the waist, okay (okay)
46 in the hips, come swing my way
Swing my way, drop for me, sing for me
Bruk your back and bend up your knee
Badmind gyal can't friend up with me, no

How many summers did I run? Like ten
I got a show out in London, when?
What the clock inna London? Yeah, Big Ben
I have a watch face just like dem
But me nah watch face like dem
They make lyrics for who? Men
We make gyal come, then come again

36 in the chest, okay
28 in the waist, okay
46 in the hips, come swing my way
Swing my way, drop for me, sing for me
Bruk your back and bend up your knee
Badmind gyal can't friend up with me, no

Bruk your back and bend up your knee
Bruk your back and bend up your knee
Badmind gyal can′t friend up with me, friend up with me
No