Quinn XCII

Black Porsche
Got a black Porsche and barely drivin' in it Family's back home and then I jive 'em with it House is paid off and we're survivin' in it So why do I feel guilty when I'm lyin' in it? Text my mama 'bout a show; she goes; I've seen it Tell my dad I love him, hope he knows I mean it Meditated this mornin' and still feel like shit God's got unconditional love; I know He knows I need it Got a—Got a—Got a—Got a black Porsche and barely drivin' in it Family's—Family's back home and then I jive 'em with it Got a—Got a—Got a—Got a black Porsche and barely drivin' in it Family's—Family's back home and then I jive 'em with it Barely recognized, but when I am, I hate it Sometimеs [?] Stacy, wish I never made it Pull what's lеft out my head if my heart is hurtin', but if… I can look at Macy, then I know it's worth it, oh, boy I can feel so faulty; my sins are makin' me stare at Hell What the fuck is the issue? And why is my mind a carousel? Michigan and me stirred up like Michelin stars in your own grave The art of Petoskey, stones that I purposely never turn up, so if I… Got a—Got a—Got a—Got a black Porsche and barely drivin' in it Family's—Family's back home and then I jive 'em with it Got a—Got a—Got a—Got a black Porsche and barely drivin' in it (Drivin' in it, yeah) Letras de cancionesFamily's—Family's back home and then I jive 'em with it You don't need to know why I'm mournin' [?] like the [?] So figure out the Roman numeral and how it's regional You can get a 3-6-5, never seasonal Pull some cabernet and play some Drake until the speakers blow Why you act surprised? They're all ready Way late to the witty words [?] ready Made way like a fire way back in his prime already We play Radio City and did two nights already But I try I don't know if I'm a good or bad guy But I try And lately, that's been my life Got a—Got a—Got a—Got a black Porsche and barely drivin' in it (Drivin' in it) Family's—Family's back home and then I jive 'em with it Got a—Got a—Got a—Got a black Porsche and barely drivin' in it (Drivin' in it, yeah) Family's—Family's back home and then I jive 'em with it From Letras Mania