Paroles de la chanson POETRY IN MOTION par SiR
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Paroles de la chanson POETRY IN MOTION par SiR
[SiR]
If I slip, I slide, I don't trip, I glide
When I dip, I dive, when I dive, I dive deep
In the middle of her ocean, you know where to find me
When it's poetry in motion, she don't ever mind me
If I slip, I slide, I don't trip, I glide
When I dip, I dive, when I dive, I dive deep
In the middle of her ocean, you know where to find me
When it's poetry in motion, she don't ever mind me
[SiR]
I'm a mac, lil' baby, know it's a fact
If I slip, I slide, I don't trip, I glide
When I dip, I dive, when I dive, I dive deep
In the middle of her ocean, you know where to find me
When it's poetry in motion, she don't ever mind me
If I slip, I slide, I don't trip, I glide
When I dip, I dive, when I dive, I dive deep
In the middle of her ocean, you know where to find me
When it's poetry in motion, she don't ever mind me
[SiR]
I'm a mac, lil' baby, know it's a fact
Los Angeles in my lap, got relli's still in the trap
I barely be spittin' bars, got niggas thinkin' I rap
I'm hangin' out with the stars, still can't relax
Even in these foreign cars, I'm rollin' 'round with the strap
When I hit, I hit it hard, permission to make it clap
I need a round of applause, but that I might settle for dap
Had to break a couple laws, put my city on the map, uh-huh
You think you beat the pussy up but you didn't make her cum
Even if you made her cum, she ain't ever comin' back
Playa like you couldn't call it, it's just somethin' that you lack
I barely be spittin' bars, got niggas thinkin' I rap
I'm hangin' out with the stars, still can't relax
Even in these foreign cars, I'm rollin' 'round with the strap
When I hit, I hit it hard, permission to make it clap
I need a round of applause, but that I might settle for dap
Had to break a couple laws, put my city on the map, uh-huh
You think you beat the pussy up but you didn't make her cum
Even if you made her cum, she ain't ever comin' back
Playa like you couldn't call it, it's just somethin' that you lack
Michael Jack', got Billie Jean talkin' bad behind your back
[SiR & Anderson .Paak]
She can roll with me, it's her lucky day
Got a pound of tree, and a gang of yay
We at Saks, blendin' in and spendin' racks
Representin' is a trend, I don't see no end to that
Where you at?
[SiR & Anderson .Paak]
If I slip, I slide, I don't trip, I glide
When I dip, I dive, when I dive, I dive deep
In the middle of her ocean, you know where to find me
When it's poetry in motion, she don't ever mind me
[SiR & Anderson .Paak]
She can roll with me, it's her lucky day
Got a pound of tree, and a gang of yay
We at Saks, blendin' in and spendin' racks
Representin' is a trend, I don't see no end to that
Where you at?
[SiR & Anderson .Paak]
If I slip, I slide, I don't trip, I glide
When I dip, I dive, when I dive, I dive deep
In the middle of her ocean, you know where to find me
When it's poetry in motion, she don't ever mind me
If I slip, I slide (Slide), I don't trip, I glide (Glide)
When I dip, I dive, when I dive, I dive deep (When I dive, I dive deep)
In the middle of her ocean, you know where to find me (Come on)
When it's poetry in motion, she don't ever mind me (Let me tell you what they told me)
[Anderson .Paak]
They told me, "Slowly is the fastest way to get where you wanna be"
So I ease to a steady speed, let that bitch breathe
No push start, give me keys to that blue Impala, this the good part
When you livin' everything you thought of
I know single mothers who had to teach their sons how to squabble
When I dip, I dive, when I dive, I dive deep (When I dive, I dive deep)
In the middle of her ocean, you know where to find me (Come on)
When it's poetry in motion, she don't ever mind me (Let me tell you what they told me)
[Anderson .Paak]
They told me, "Slowly is the fastest way to get where you wanna be"
So I ease to a steady speed, let that bitch breathe
No push start, give me keys to that blue Impala, this the good part
When you livin' everything you thought of
I know single mothers who had to teach their sons how to squabble
Know killers who became good fathers to raise their daughters
Look now, AP, I'm 50 for my keys
Las Vegas residency, I brought the tour to me
The good part is farther and farther
I know it might look hard, but baby, nothin' is out of your reach
Grab it and I'll be damned if they gon' take it from me
Passion is what I had before any Grammy
[SiR & Anderson .Paak]
She can roll with me, it's her lucky day
Got a pound of tree, and a gang of yay
We at Saks, in some dirty pants, blowin' hella bands
I don't smoke, but I'm still high as the price of gas
Look now, AP, I'm 50 for my keys
Las Vegas residency, I brought the tour to me
The good part is farther and farther
I know it might look hard, but baby, nothin' is out of your reach
Grab it and I'll be damned if they gon' take it from me
Passion is what I had before any Grammy
[SiR & Anderson .Paak]
She can roll with me, it's her lucky day
Got a pound of tree, and a gang of yay
We at Saks, in some dirty pants, blowin' hella bands
I don't smoke, but I'm still high as the price of gas
[SiR & Anderson .Paak]
If I slip, I slide, I don't trip, I glide
When I dip, I dive, when I dive, I dive deep
In the middle of her ocean, you know where to find me
When it's poetry in motion, she don't ever mind me
If I slip, I slide (Slide), I don't trip, I glide (Glide)
When I dip, I dive, when I dive, I dive deep (When I dive, I dive deep)
In the middle of her ocean, you know where to find me (Come on)
When it's poetry in motion, she don't ever mind me
[SiR]
Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh-oh
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