Paroles de la chanson Fight The Feeling par Rod Wave
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Paroles de la chanson Fight The Feeling par Rod Wave
Look, oh, woah
Uh, okay
Wait a minute, how'd you get so good at hiding your feelings?
Pretending, pretending you're fine when really you're bending
You can't keep patching up your pain taking shots at the bar
Know exactly how you feel, I know what's in your heart
Young nigga came a long way with so many scars
Finally found a brighter day from being lost in the dark
But she don't wanna hear that tonight (Oh no)
Play something that's feeling right (Oh no)
Uh, okay
Wait a minute, how'd you get so good at hiding your feelings?
Pretending, pretending you're fine when really you're bending
You can't keep patching up your pain taking shots at the bar
Know exactly how you feel, I know what's in your heart
Young nigga came a long way with so many scars
Finally found a brighter day from being lost in the dark
But she don't wanna hear that tonight (Oh no)
Play something that's feeling right (Oh no)
She tryna get lit tonight (Oh no)
Get lost in the city lights (Oh no)
Her heart still broken but she's in denial
She need her grandmama to watch her child
Her make-up covers up her broken smile
You're livin' on lies, hurtin' inside but she's outside
So get your hair did, put your clothes on
Tell the DJ to play your song (Play your song)
Tryna fight the feeling, but she never finished healing
Now you in the middle of the club, trying not to cry to a love song
In the middle of the club, trying not to cry to a love song, woah
To a love song, woah, to a love song
Now you in the middle of the club, trying not to cry to a love song
Get lost in the city lights (Oh no)
Her heart still broken but she's in denial
She need her grandmama to watch her child
Her make-up covers up her broken smile
You're livin' on lies, hurtin' inside but she's outside
So get your hair did, put your clothes on
Tell the DJ to play your song (Play your song)
Tryna fight the feeling, but she never finished healing
Now you in the middle of the club, trying not to cry to a love song
In the middle of the club, trying not to cry to a love song, woah
To a love song, woah, to a love song
Now you in the middle of the club, trying not to cry to a love song
To a love song (Uh, to a love song)
To a love song, to a love song
Now you in the middle of the club, trying not to cry to a love song
To a love song (To a love song, oh)
To a love song (To a love song, yeah)
Ayy, yeah, oh
To a love song, to a love song
Now you in the middle of the club, trying not to cry to a love song
To a love song (To a love song, oh)
To a love song (To a love song, yeah)
Ayy, yeah, oh
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