Cold Hart, Rawska, Brennan Savage - All For You lyrics

Jerick Quilisadio

Brennan Edward Savage

[Cold Hart, Rawska, Brennan Savage - All For You lyrics]

Give my all for you, all for you

Give my all for you
I be making bread, tryna ball for you
Talk to you
You be so shy I can't talk to you
Walk with you
I would run a mile just to walk with you
All for you
I'mma make a mil, stack it tall yeah
I do it now
Shout out bb sun yea I move around
Hold it down, will you leave me alone?
Will you hold me down? Outta town
I be fucking hoes they from outta town
Lonely now
I be on my own see I'm lonely now

I slept all day, wake all night
I don't give a fuck if I missed my flight
Violet hair, cold blue eyes
I wanna stay but I can't decide

Now I'm on a flight
Ten drinks stay all night
Got me right all night, I'm awake
I took a bottle of cider rigth to the face
I took a model bitch back to my place
I took a pill cause it's all that I know
I be alone, I got nowhere to go

I be alone, nowhere to go
Yeah nowhere to go
Now I'm on a flight overseas
Trying not to bleed
I'mma let the drink drown me
I don't wanna breathe
Holding my breath
Don't wanna breathe
I don't regret, anything
Give my all for you

Give my all for you
I be making bread, tryna ball for you
Talk to you
You be so shy I can't talk to you
Walk with you
I would run a mile just to walk with you
All for you
I'mma make a mil, stack it tall yeah
I do it now
Shout out bb sun yea I move around
Hold it down, will you leave me alone?
Will you hold me down? Outta town
I be fucking hoes they from outta town
Lonely now
I be on my own see I'm lonely now

I'm bout to go to Russia, bitch privet
Used to ride Spirit
But now I need my own jet
Blue strips, red hoodie like I'm shy guy
Ain't no wings upon my jeans
I'm still a fly guy
All my jewels they bust on
Your juuls they be charging
Welcome to the camp fire butch we sparking
And off the drugs we be so reckless
Like a man who don't get
Head we'll leave you neckless
So baby here you take my necklace
My diamonds still come out the
Lake like I was fishing
Trynna give my all to you
To talk to you and all of that
But I don't think she gon call me back
Fuck it

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