Текст песни Bryson Tiller — Somethin Tells Me

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[Chorus:]
Yeah, something tells me
We ain't gon' last, baby,
We ain't gon' last, baby,
We ain't gon' last, baby,
We ain't gon' last, baby.

[Verse 1:]
Yo intuition has been tellin' you
Things that you never knew,
Rubbin' shoulders with bitches I used to put on pedestals,
But still I keep it professional.
Hey, layin' in the bed and you actin' like I can't even touch you,
I don't know why you do that,
Shower with the door open, why you do that?
Drop the towel right in front of me, you cruel,
What's goin' on, baby? Talk to me, baby,
Say it to me straight, did I make a mistake?
And I can't concentrate while you're standin' there naked
Actin' strange, yeah, yeah, yeah!

[Chorus:]
Yeah, something tells me
We ain't gon' last, baby,
We ain't gon' last, baby,
We ain't gon' last, baby,
We ain't gon' last, baby.
Yeah, something tells me
We ain't gon' last, baby,
We ain't gon' last, baby,
We ain't gon' last, baby,
We ain't gon' last, baby.

[Verse 2:]
My intuition has been tellin' me
Trust what you said to me,
You ain't never really felt love 'til you slept with me,
I'm busy, it's no wonder you upset with me;
You found a Magnum inside of my bag,
Don't know how to explain this,
That was in there way before we started datin',
This the only music I hate facing, oh.
Lay down, baby, I'ma take it slow,
Can't let this thing go to waste, oh no!
Before we crash, hit the brakes, oh no!
Call, then I got to your place, oh no!
Still getting' voicemail, oh no!
Fuck it, leave a voicemail, oh no!
Hey, looks like we're at the end of the road.

[Chorus:]
Yeah, something tells me
We ain't gon' last, baby,
We ain't gon' last, baby.
Something tells me,
We ain't gon' last, baby,
We ain't gon' last, baby.
Yeah, something tells me
We ain't gon' last, baby,
We ain't gon' last, baby,
We ain't gon' last, baby,
We ain't gon' last, baby.

[Outro:]
Oh yeah, oh yeah,
Oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah,
You know I feel like you know what I'm about to say,
Oh yeah, oh yeah!
You know what I'm about to say, huh?
Oh yeah, oh yeah!
Can we make it work, huh?
Can we make it work?
Let's make it work,
Let's make it work, yeah!
I know we can make it work,
Let's make it work,
We can make it work, come on!

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