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Piarre - OFFLINE Lyrics



Piarre - OFFLINE Lyrics
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I just want a cold chick with a soft side
For a long time my emotions been offline
I gave my heart to some girls and they was not mine
Yeah I swear it hurt my ego and I lost pride
You know what they say, "Once bitten and twice shy"
But I say f*ck that accelerate at the stop sign
And If you ask how I am I'll tell you I'm not fine
I'm great and I'm aiming for one of the top five
And its not five
And its not four
I need a mill for all the girls I gave my heart for
And it's not three
And it's not two
Ask me who I'm doing this for and it's not you
But that's not true
If I got love for you and you got love for me
I'll try to do right by you properly with loyalty and honesty
I swear I'm an anomaly
I'll make a mill and then invest it in some property
I gotta fight for this shit everyday, for everyone who fought for me and everyone who'd pop for me
I'm awake at 6am I'm never moving sloppily
I gotta look after my peoples and my fam they mean a lot to me
They sayin' sorry a lot they owe me money not apologies
I ain't really too worried I'm a prodigy
You'd probably lose it if you ever won the lottery cause ice melts when it's hot and you don't look after it properly
Yeah, it's hard to trust people honestly
Yeah, half these girls don't even believe in monogamy like what could they really offer me
And if they did then that's demanding a lot from me
But I'ma hit it right till her legs shake and they wobbly
I ain't giving' you oral you can take my medicine topically you're just another thot to me
But she still gon' give that top to me
I could call one of my dogs and have them knock off yo top for free
If I took my own advice then I'd be Socrates
I don't speak greek just guapanese
Yeah, All my dogs shottin' selling keys
There's so much smoke when I laugh I wheeze
Told my dog stop smoking weed
He's feeling paranoid he can't even breathe
He said he need it just to sleep he got PTSD
I'm here for you I got you on whatever you need
I know how it goes i'm just lucky it isn't me
All these blessings I ain't even sneeze
I remember they ain't even let me speak, now they fiening for my voice and they begging me to release
These girls ain't used to want me now they cuffing like police (uh)
I just want a cold chick with a soft side
For a long time my emotions been offline
I gave my heart to some girls and they was not mine
Yeah I swear it hurt my ego and I lost pride
You know what they say, "Once bitten and twice shy"
But I say f*ck that accelerate at the stop sign
And If you ask how I am I'll tell you I'm not fine
I'm great and I'm aiming for one of the top five
And its not five
And its not four
I need a mill for all the girls I gave my heart for
And it's not three
And it's not two
And if you ask me who I'm doing this for it's not you
Yeah it's not you
(uh)
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I just want a cold chick with a soft side
For a long time my emotions been offline
I gave my heart to some girls and they was not mine
Yeah I swear it hurt my ego and I lost pride
You know what they say, "Once bitten and twice shy"
But I say f*ck that accelerate at the stop sign
And If you ask how I am I'll tell you I'm not fine
I'm great and I'm aiming for one of the top five
And its not five
And its not four
I need a mill for all the girls I gave my heart for
And it's not three
And it's not two
Ask me who I'm doing this for and it's not you
But that's not true
If I got love for you and you got love for me
I'll try to do right by you properly with loyalty and honesty
I swear I'm an anomaly
I'll make a mill and then invest it in some property
I gotta fight for this shit everyday, for everyone who fought for me and everyone who'd pop for me
I'm awake at 6am I'm never moving sloppily
I gotta look after my peoples and my fam they mean a lot to me
They sayin' sorry a lot they owe me money not apologies
I ain't really too worried I'm a prodigy
You'd probably lose it if you ever won the lottery cause ice melts when it's hot and you don't look after it properly
Yeah, it's hard to trust people honestly
Yeah, half these girls don't even believe in monogamy like what could they really offer me
And if they did then that's demanding a lot from me
But I'ma hit it right till her legs shake and they wobbly
I ain't giving' you oral you can take my medicine topically you're just another thot to me
But she still gon' give that top to me
I could call one of my dogs and have them knock off yo top for free
If I took my own advice then I'd be Socrates
I don't speak greek just guapanese
Yeah, All my dogs shottin' selling keys
There's so much smoke when I laugh I wheeze
Told my dog stop smoking weed
He's feeling paranoid he can't even breathe
He said he need it just to sleep he got PTSD
I'm here for you I got you on whatever you need
I know how it goes i'm just lucky it isn't me
All these blessings I ain't even sneeze
I remember they ain't even let me speak, now they fiening for my voice and they begging me to release
These girls ain't used to want me now they cuffing like police (uh)
I just want a cold chick with a soft side
For a long time my emotions been offline
I gave my heart to some girls and they was not mine
Yeah I swear it hurt my ego and I lost pride
You know what they say, "Once bitten and twice shy"
But I say f*ck that accelerate at the stop sign
And If you ask how I am I'll tell you I'm not fine
I'm great and I'm aiming for one of the top five
And its not five
And its not four
I need a mill for all the girls I gave my heart for
And it's not three
And it's not two
And if you ask me who I'm doing this for it's not you
Yeah it's not you
(uh)
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Writer: Peter Renton
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC

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Performed By: Piarre
Language: English
Length: 2:51
Written by: Peter Renton

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