Karim Tanoe - 69 lyrics

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Karim Tanoe - 69 lyrics

[Hook] Betting on a sham Plunging for the dam 69 scams blame the author Uncle Sam Ready up for busting, battering ram The door fortified, let's take on another round Oh no, oh no I won't do it again Just poke your head out So I can get a clear shot, a clear shot Betting on a sham Plunging for the dam 69 scams blame the author Uncle Sam Ready up for busting, battering ram The door fortified, let's take on another round [Verse 1] Two times for pain Three times for Hennessy Relapse of fate Recline the heaven seats It's a two way street and I made the first trip Empty tank, I'm just dying for a quick refill Recognize the fire burning Vehemently present my yearning Pre-conceived eternal burning Pure receive that Peyton Manning Yet you still crave to destroy it, impulsive I knew exactly what I signed up for when I said come in Predisposed to splitting all or nothing, sh** get ugly Will condone a mood swing, it's a given you a summer baby Feel it, that reticence in your chest When your heart skips a step And I won't lie I'm stressed But I hold on for less Now I got a grand plan, won't you join me? Eloping in the sunset, bringing in that good zest Wearing that good dress Then move in for dessert Fill up my engine, the next road gon' be hell A pessimist, don't pretend Accusations ain't recent You the first one to doubts us Every time I try to make it work Every line write is to make you trust On the quest for love, where the root at though? To think you would flee, was truly unthinkable f** to hell with obsessions, being so cutthroat Every inch of my resolve, in constant revolt Ever since felt erased, like Thomas Gibson A downbeat finale appropriate, I truly think so Basking in the afterglow of forthcoming shadow Silver linings all blown, now I go coo coo like Solitano Grit your teeth, roll up your sleeves Wipe the slate clean, peering into the abyss Who am I again? I tried so hard to fit in that I don't recognize myself k**ed the little trust left between me and my friend In all discordance light pours from the "heaven" The eye in the mountain has complete surveillance [Hook] Betting on a sham Plunging for the dam 69 scams blame the author Uncle Sam Ready up for busting, battering ram The door fortified, let's take on another round Oh no, oh no I won't do it again Just poke your head out so I can get a clear shot, a clear shot...