Rod Wave - The Last Sad Song (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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Rod Wave - The Last Sad Song (en) Lyrics
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Ain't get to talk to grandma,
but I know she feeling bad
We lost auntie Barbara, right
after we lost grandad
Times gettin' harder, it
be too much on my brain
I know Deja's smilin', the only
one who understood my pain
It's safe to say it's gettin' deeper
'Cause the reaper takin' my people,
my dreams are gettin' cheaper
But music ain't felt the same
since I met Timmy and Quesha
I was laying on my bed,
finna write me a poem
And my phone started ringing,
it was homie
And he told me, "If it ain't
killing you, nigga, it's
making you stronger"
Stay far away from fuck niggas
and the Corona, and I smiled
Yeah, I smiled, 'cause I been
battlin' these demons since
I was a lil' child
Time to let 'em go, I just
thought I'd let you know that
my heart been broke
Ever since I jumped off the porch
I come out that bottom
I was swimmin' with the piranhas
And for them commas, I would
tie up a nigga momma
Fueled with aggression, in the
middle of a depression
Bitch, I was stressin', feeling
unwanted and accepted
Kicked out the house
Goin' back and forth with ol'
girl at ol' nana couch
Feelin' like fuck the world
Still to this day, I
can hear myself say
"Get off your ass, it's time
to go make somethin' shake"
This ain't Hollywood, this the
middle of the trenches
That was the beginning, a young
nigga finally did it
Niggas be in they feelings, we stack
that money to the ceiling
I ain't left the house in two months
and I made two million, so, so, so
So fuck you, and fuck him
too, and fuck you too
Don't wanna lose control,
so between you and me
I was kinda hoping this could
be the last sad song, ooh
Yeah, yeah
The last sad song, ooh
Yeah, dawg, yeah, dawg
The last sad song
It be the last sad song, but
I know it won't 'cause
Life goes on so this can't
be the last sad song (On and
on, on and on and on)
You feel me? Not really verbal, I don't
really talk, this shit be inside
(On and on, on and on and on)
When I finally get touched up in
my head and it all just come out
(On and on, on and on and on)
You feel me? (On and on,
on and on and on)
Real shit, ooh (On and
on, on and on and on)
So this can't be the last
sad song, brrah
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