Letra de Gold Coast - 88rising

(Feat. Rich Brian)

Sit your ass back down, man, who you fightin'?

Actin' like that shit gon' solve your problems

These bad bitches ain't lookin' for your kindness

I don't even got my driver's license

All my friends got New Year's resolutions

Why you still the same? Lil' bitch, it's already November

Got so many nights that turned upside-down in my camera

Sleepin' just to get a little pause from all this

Noise up in my temple, close my eyes, for 10 more motherfuckin' minutes

Beg your pardon, am I in your way?

Well, I don't give no fuck now

Saw you switchin' up months in advance, you lost my trust now

I just made a new friend, she don't call me 'less we fuckin'

Crazy how the days pass you by

We get lost in findin' ourselves

Forget the way home, forget what is wrong and right

But thick and thin, you know we gon' fight

(We gon' fight, we gon' fight)

All my brodies ride with me 'til the end

If it's problems, then just girl, tell me what's the issue

They talk about wantin' change

But they know they still gon' ask why you tryna be new

You swear that she ridin' with you

But tell me, why she be riding me too?

The smell of rosewater mist on her face

It got me cursed, baby, now I can't move

It's 2 A.M. in Gold Coast

What time is it there? Send me a text, girl

Tell me how you been

Just help me think about somethin' else

Sit your ass back down, man, who you fightin'?

Actin' like that shit gon' solve your problems

These bad bitches ain't lookin' for your kindness

I don't even got my driver's-

Over second guessin', I don't know, I just can't help it

I can't keep on bein' friendly, I cannot trust anybody

Where was you when I needed you the most? Don't call me friend

You never showed up, the only time you hear my voice is on the radio now

All the rules were meant to be broken

When I come back, let's fuck on the tarmac

Don't see a room, let's get this shit open

Wait for me, and then I'ma go in

Left hand on you, right on the Trojan

Baby, I just want you to be on it

Way too old to do the friendzonin', ayy (Friendzonin')

Sleepin' on me, you knew that you not supposed to

Flowin' just like Luda on the track

I'm livin' large, I got a vision, she look like a vixen

Man, don't be startin' shit we both know you cannot finish

(F is for forgiveness)

Changin' up my fate, shoutout goes to 88

You know we not playin' safe, I got papers in the safe

My ears don't need no cables, all love, I'm not a hater

Found my love in Asia, she always lift my face up (My face up)

It's 2 A.M. in Gold Coast

What time is it there? Send me a text, girl

Tell me how you been

Just help me think about somethin' else

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