Paroles Roses Kodak Black

Roses

(What's happenin', Chi Chi?)
(Section 8 just straight cooked this motherfucker up)

I held you down and kept my word, yeah, yeah, yeah
Think 'bout your love, I hit the curb, yeah, yeah, yeah
I don't wanna leave, let's make it work, yeah, yeah, yeah
Walk 'round the house in your Gucci shirt, yeah, yeah, yeah
Jumped in that Rover
My heart been broke, I need some closure
They callin' 12, I call my soldiers
Won't let 'em knock me off my focus
He went from buying bricks to roses

Sittin' in the trap, I used to hold you
That dick so good, I ain't gon' hold you
Bought me baguettes shaped like an oval
Told your sister you broke my heart, she said, "Fuck it, just get in your bag"
Ridin' in a Rover, I might just speed it up, start thinkin' about my past
Thinkin' 'bout them days you used to beat it up and give me whatever I asked
'Member that day I let you eat it up, your face was in my ass
Goin' back and forth, that shit get toxic
Went from the plug, now he the socket

I held you down and kept my word, yeah, yeah, yeah
Think 'bout your love, I hit the curb, yeah, yeah, yeah
I don't wanna leave, let's make it work, yeah, yeah, yeah
Walk 'round the house in your Gucci shirt, yeah, yeah, yeah
Jumped in that Rover
My heart been broke, I need some closure
They callin' 12, I call my soldiers
Won't let 'em knock me off my focus
He went from buying bricks to roses

Went on a date, he had a full clip
Play with his bitch, he on that bullshit
Straight off the block, ain't never bullshit
I made him cut off all his hoes, yeah
I held him down and played the role, yeah
That shit so crazy how you fold it
Why the fuck you play with my emotions?
I used to watch you fuck on vibes
Bae, make her feel it in her spine
Then come and fuck me from behind
He know this shit is super wet
Even though you cheated with your ex
I can't stop thinkin' 'bout your sex
Get nasty on them Percocets

I held you down and kept my word, yeah, yeah, yeah
Think 'bout your love, I hit the curb, yeah, yeah, yeah
I don't wanna leave, let's make it work, yeah, yeah, yeah
Walk 'round the house in your Gucci shirt, yeah, yeah, yeah
Jumped in that Rover
My heart been broke, I need some closure
They callin' 12, I call my soldiers
Won't let 'em knock me off my focus
He went from buying bricks to roses

Ayo, V
If that nigga ain't vibin' how he 'posed to be, man, shake his stupid ass
You got me fucked up if you think I'm finna just sit here and let one of you buster-ass niggas play with your mind and waste your time
Yeah, nah, nah, not, not on my watch
Tell them pussy-ass niggas you got people that love you and take your feelings very seriously
In other words, break my baby heart and I'ma break your face