Childish Gambino feat. Adele (Jamie xx Remix) - Rolling in the Deep | Текст песни

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• Childish Gambino feat. Adele (Jamie xx Remix)
• Rolling in the Deep

There's a fire starting in my heart,
Reaching a fever pitch and it's bring me out the dark,

Finally, I can see you crystal clear,
Go ahead and sell me out and a I'll lay your ship bare,
See how I'll leave with every piece of you,
Don't underestimate the things that I will do

There's a fire starting in my heart,
Reaching a fever pitch and it's bring me out the dark,

The scars of your love remind me of us,
They keep me thinking that we almost had it all,
The scars of your love, they leave me breathless,
I can't help feeling,

We could have had it all,
You had my heart inside
We could have had it all,
You had my heart inside
We could have had it all
My heart
My heart

Baby, I have no story to be told,
But I've heard one on you and I'm gonna make your head burn,
Think of me in the depths of your despair,
Make a home down there as mine sure won't be shared,

You're gonna wish you never had met me,
Tears are gonna fall, rolling in the deep,
You're gonna wish you never had met me,
Tears are gonna fall, rolling in the deep,
You're gonna wish...you're gonna wish you...
Never had met...never had met me...
Tears are gonna fall, rolling in the deep,

The scars of your love remind me of us,
They keep me thinking that we almost had it all,
The scars of your love, they leave me breathless,
I can't help feeling we could have...SWAG.
You think that I'd be fuckin' other girls
You know I'm not
Come back to me like hipsters to Blogspot
Let me kiss you on your neck and make your heart stop
I'll give your new dude a fat lip, Pharcyde
I wrote another song, I'm not where I belong
My eyes water when I see her, it's see hers (Sears) catalog
I never thought you were a cheater, that was all I need
To get a hold of my head, jackin' off

You ran back to them grody-ass indie dudes
James Perse cardigan and scuffed up tennis shoes
Wow, girl, that's what you really wanted, huh?
A Micheal Cera knockoff? I guess I wasn't white enough
You said I wasn't capable of loving you, I never was
A 20-something nigga tourin' the world with hella buzz

I'm saying that my life's swell, Cortazone
Fuck Macaulay Culkin, never goin' home alone
iPhone photos, show 'em just to mock you
Read your Twitter messages, too proud to block you
Spread shit around: "You know that his glasses fake"
That's why I'm dating girls now who asses ain't ache

Damn, Donald, why you gotta be so mean
I'm a nice guy, that's why you broke up with me
You probably in the club dancing to this right now
Play it cool, text me when you walk out

It's just childish
It's just childish
It's just childish

All right

We could have had the time
You had my heart inside
Played it to the beat
You had my heart inside