Maybe we got lost in translation
or maybe I asked for too much
but maybe this thing was a masterpiece
till you tore it all up
running scared, I was there
I remember it all too well
Maybe we got lost in translation
or maybe I asked for too much
but maybe this thing was a masterpiece
till you tore it all up
running scared, I was there
I remember it all too well
woooo
I still don't get how her basic ass released a song this good.
It must've been ghost-written by someone else.
I got that act right in the Windy city that night
No trees to blow through
But blow me and I owe you
Two grams when the sun rise
Smoking good, rolling solo
I wish that someone that wasn't Azealia was saying this so people would take it seriously.
