Текст песни
Down lonely roads. For All the ladies, Telling they business out here. Do your thing ma. You, me, us, just think. I smoke trees, you drink. I touch you and you wink. But hold up 'cause you ain't hearing me girl. I say let's leave here and go chill. Then you nod yes, it's so real. 'Cause you felt me with no deal. And that's why I keep you in my world. 'Cause you got me, it's no lie. And what we have won't die. 'Cause you got me so high. Baby girl, I must admit you're thorough. When I touch your thighs, you get a look In your eyes and... It's Kind of like, it's kind of Like, it's kind of like, About you holding me up. It's kind of like, Like. When I'm mad, I think of your face and What we did at your place. When you said go at your pace, I sat back and let you control it. But things move fast without force and you let Nature take course. Then we stripped down and got lost in the Moment 'cause we could not hold it. Then you told me of your past and how He did you so bad. And your pain made me so mad. I wish that I could have met you sooner. But things work out in due time and now I'm on your mind and... It's kind of Like, It's kind Of like, it's kind It's kind of About you holding me up. It's kind like.
Guilty Simpson — Kinda
«Kinda» — Guilty Simpson. Читайте текст песни и подпевайте с караоке-подсветкой: строки текста подсвечиваются в такт музыке. Слушайте онлайн бесплатно или скачайте mp3. Длительность записи — 2:47. Жанр — Гангста.
