REVOREV - Oakland lyrics

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REVOREV - Oakland lyrics

[Verse 1: Mike Rumi] I wanna fly into the sky Yeah, I'm just tryna to survive In OaklAND, in oakland People pretend to be your mate To be your friend until its 8 In OaklAND, in oakland Be in love its very nice It cuts your heart in little slices In OaklAND, in oakland Everybody has his vice We just have to sucrifice In OaklAND, in oakland [Bridge: Mike Rumi] - Everything that I want it Was to be big for a moment If you tell me "turn around," then I'm on it For the moment, but you know me I never give up when I focus I think about you and the moments But everything you do is so Oakland, so Oakland [Hook 1: Mike Rumi] Foot on the gas I'm just trying to pa** All the red lights And the stop signs I'm ready to go Before I get to The Bay Babe, that's a problem Because I'm way too scared to call And you might get me to stay, no [Verse 2: Mike Rumi] Sometimes when I'm alone I wanna hear you on the phone I miss you, I need you They want to be your clone To be your friend until its gone They stay busy, thats not easy [voice: Mike Rumi] [Verse 3: Mike Rumi] You put me warm in days of cold The biggest truth that I ever told In this sh**, I did it And I just wanna to you to know That you're the one, but I rather go Dont miss me, Dont need me I took off my nine to five But you still don't have the time To kiss me (just hit me) See myself look at the moon Hoppin one day I see you soon I wanna heart it, your voice in it [Bridge: Mike Rumi] - Everything that I want it Was to be big for a moment, If you tell me turn around If you tell me "turn around," then I'm on it For the moment, but you know me I never give up when I focus I think about you and the moments But everything you do is so Oakland, so Oakland [Hook: Mike Rumi] Foot on the gas I'm just trying to pa** All the red lights And the stop signs I'm ready to go Before I get to The Bay Babe, that's a problem Because I'm way too scared to call And you might get me to stay, no [Outro: Mike Rumi] I got furniture to move And we'll both be thirty soon In Oakland, in Oakland The only one I know is you So the f** I'm supposed to do? In Oakland, in Oakland [This's a recycle from Childish Gambino "Telegraph Ave." song ]