J'voulais

Aminé

  • 																					Walking on the pavement I check my pride and my teeth on
    The girl I grew up with lives a couple houses down
    The 8 Bus run the same, dogs howl when the train
    Comes like my ex girl and next girl
    Used to rock the S curl
    Wanted me a Nextel but my momma copped a Razr
    That's why I couldn't blame her
    Flippin' through my past like I used to flip the phone
    They kickin' out the blacks and all the houses getting clones
    Friends used to do pills and only eat at Du's Grill
    The food was pretty good but the times was better
    These are the only days I missed
    Like the first shawty I kissed
    I used to have dreams now I dream

    I look around and I see nothing in my neighborhood
    Not satisfied don't think I'll ever wanna stay for good
    Packed up my bags, told mom and dad I've gotta go, go
    And once I do they'll finally see the inner me

    Everybody wanna be a star, everybody want a nice car
    Everybody wanna live great
    have a good damn time, never trip with the law
    The popo up in PO, dirtier than VO
    Bullies from the past act like I'm they fucking hero
    Livin' in LA for the weather
    I FaceTime mom when I miss her
    I got some homies that'll never leave my hometown
    When I pull up to the corner, it smell like Miley Cyrus
    I told em' I don't smoke, they say "boy, you fuckin' wildin'"
    Innocent and young
    Reckless and we dumb
    Our heart is like our earth and memories the sun

    I look around and I see nothing in my neighborhood
    Not satisfied don't think I'll ever wanna stay for good
    Packed up my bags, told mom and dad I've gotta go, go
    And once I do they'll finally see the inner me

    Mentality the same from my folks
    Momma wanna see me happy
    she don't wanna see me broke
    I said "bread wine, sauvignon, rastafar, babylon"
    You can never die if I live it like a prize (hey!)
    Who knows who I am, who knows who I are
    Most people pretty sketch like a night at Echo Park
    That's why I just keep it cool but my time is in a leisure
    Everytime I'm home I catch emotion like a seizure

    I cut the first night, we fuck around
    I put my finger in her bootyhole
    'cause you know you gotta test the water
    with hoes. A-a-and then... *laughing*
    I slip and slide through the times in my youth
    What's the age? Too young to worry, too old to dream
    What's the age? Imagination to me, tragedy to some
    What's the age? I guess we'll find out
    when we're older. Touché

    [Charlie Wilson:]
    I look around and I see nothing in my neighborhood
    Not satisfied don't think I'll ever wanna stay for good
    Packed up my bags, told mom and dad I've gotta go, go
    And once I do they'll finally see the inner me

    Oh
    Ooh, oh, ooh, oh yeah
    Ooh, ooh, oh yeah, ooh
    Yeah-eah-eah-eah-eah
    Oo yeah-eah-eah-eah
    Ohh hmm
    Ohh hmm
    Hmm
    Hmm
    Turf

Compositor: Amine

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