G-Eazy feat. John Michael Rouchell - Downtown Love

Текст песни: Downtown Love

[Hook - John Michael Rouchell:]
 Downtown love
 Don't want none of your downtown love
 Downtown love
 Don't want none of your downtown love
 Just wonderin' if you notice me
 Just wonderin' if you notice me

[Verse 1 - G-Eazy:]
 Wood floors in your Soho apartment
 Every morning always roll one and spark it
 Credit cards left on your glass table
 You been wildin' since I met you last April
 A beautiful, outgoing, alcoholic, socialite
 Like the way I talk to you, I was so polite
 Always claimin' that you're not the type to notice hype
 But that's the reason why we kicked it and you know it's right
 I was your Bob Dylan, you were my Edie Sedgwick
 But where I used to see beauty, now I just see pathetic
 It was fun while it lasted but you'll never get it
 You're living in your own world, where love is all synthetic
 Yeah, and now you walk around woefully
 For a minute thought about forever like it's Jodeci
 But now you're spiraling and falling over hopelessly
 And I just wonder if you notice me, yeah

[Hook - John Michael Rouchell]

[Verse 2 - G-Eazy:]
 And you're just spending your allowance cash
 On some shopping sprees, drinks, and a powder stash
 But it drains like the sand in an hour glass
 And when it does is when I see you turnin' sour fast
 Free falling from the sky 'till the gravel caught us
 Spending cash, burning holes in her fragile pockets
 Doin' drugs on the surface of Apple products
 Started beautiful but look at where havoc brought us
 And it was fun but I could never be the one for you
 You're never happy, always looking 'round for something new
 But it was unbelievable when I was fucking you
 Thought that I was momentarily in love with you
 Nah, see you're in love with material
 And even more in love with attention
 Walking through life so eager for affection
 And never really was a connection, nah

[Hook - John Michael Rouchell]

[Pre-Verse 3:]
 So in love with the scene she was
 4AM is when she leaves clubs
 She's...

[Verse 3 - G-Eazy:]
 In love with fashion, still trying to be Audrey Hepburn
 Grabs the check, but she spends what she hasn't yet earned
 Life's a bitch, if you play with fire you get burned
 The road to riches could throw you off at the next turn
 Yeah, poor little rich girl
 Cries her eyes out, it's all part of the show
 Fell in love with the fast life but started it slow
 Loves creative types, slept with every artist she know
 Comes from high society, but they frown on her actions
 Instagrams half naked, how she sounds in her captions
 Always snobby and conceited, she knows what the deal is
 Wants to party, thumbs through a rolodex full of dealers
 Yeah, cause she said the high was divine
 The first time is what she kept on searching trying to find
 Scared to lose it all but everything was nothing inside
 Couldn't face the truth but everyone's got something to hide
 It's ironic how conscious she is of how she appear
 Two hours getting dressed but still can't look herself in the mirror
 Making poor choices, even at her wealthiest year
 Was a fast lifestyle that no one helped her to steer, yeah

[Outro - John Michael Rouchell:]
 Downtown love
 Don't want none of your downtown love

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