Kevin Gates - Heal You (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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Kevin Gates - Heal You (en) Lyrics
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(Ain't that DJ Chose over there?
Look like DJ Chose)
I understand your trauma, girl,
I tapped into the real you
You been through a lot just
like me, so I feel you
I can't be your band-aid, them
bad days'll kill you
Them other guys just lusting, when
I touch on you, I heal you
I heal you
You don't need no alcohol,
you don't need no Perc',
you just need this work
When I put it on you, I heal you
You don't need no house, you
don't need no church,
you just need this work
We used to play together on
the road and all of my
last thoughts was of us
I drive the car fast in a rush, soon
as the plane land, I'm in front
Flowers and teddy bear and a hug, open
the door, set you in the truck
I grab the bags, throw 'em in
the trunk and thеn state
I'ma race back to the top
If you hungry, I stop,
grab what you want
I givе you salt baths in a tub
I make your arch bag live it up
Go check the Carfax, we in love
I go to pulling your hair,
gripping your waist, face
is you making amazing
I make you talk back you go, while your
little soft ass gettin' rubbed
We used to play together on the road,
all of my last thoughts was of us
I used to talk to you on the bus,
phone call back when I'm done
It done went all bad in the month, hustle
fall back, run it up, muscle
Crawl back from the mud, standing
up tall on them in the club
Get back to the raw trap and it's up,
I had to talk back to the plug
Dropping off collared shirt,
lot of racks on me with
a ball cap and a gun
Death in the family, I comforted
you, now I'm guessing that
all that wasn't enough
Now it's going to be difficult
for you forget me, girl
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