Der Graf (Live - Wir wollen nur deine Seele)

Lyrics

[Intro] Man, I gave you the world And that wasn't even good enough Huh Wish you would understand (You) But fuck it [Verse 1] I've got things I wanna do to you (I wanna do to you) When we leave together (Yeah) Know that patience ain't my strongest virtue (No) Because nothin' lasts forever (Huh), no Keep it on the low 'cause I'ma throw a party after A party a—, a party a—, a party after this I bring the noise (Uh-huh) I'm tryna go 'til you can't feel your toes (Feel your toes) Make that pum-pum overdose Bring you back to life [Chorus] And she said she like roses (You're too special) You deserve, you deserve roses and you know this You deserve roses Girl, I made some mistakes, time to change But you wanna hold this, hold this shit over my head, yeah Pussy got me like [Post-Chorus] Yeah-yeah (Yeah) Got her screamin' like (Ooh, oh) Everythin' off but the heels (Yeah, uh) I bet a hundred mil', I ain't never had no pussy like this (Woah) Ooh, oh Ooh, yeah (Ooh) [Verse 2] You a rider, bitch, so ride with me You deserve to get a brand new coupe (Yeah-yeah) You deserve to get them brand new shoes (Yeah-yeah) You deserve for me to tell you the truth (Yeah!) Now you're textin' me one, two, three, tryna come through (Booty call) Baby, I can't be what you want to (Knock it off) Know it ain't like you ain't chosen It's just that right now, my heart's broken, I'm broken (Yeah) (Too special) [Chorus] This is a token of my 'preciation, baby You deserve roses (Oh, you're too special) and you know this You deserve roses (Too special) Girl, I tried, baby, I tried You wanna hold this over my head Pussy too good, got a nigga like [Post-Chorus] Huh, ooh, yeah-yeah (Yeah) Haha (Grrrah), ooh-uh, yeah (Huh) Yeah, oh-oh That pussy make me wanna wife her (Rrrah) Pop it up when I pipe her, huh (Ooh) Goddamn, I'm excited (Grrrah) Ooh, swear to God that I love her, put my hand on the Bible (Ooh, ayy! Ayy!) [Bridge] Roses are red, violets are blue Lay in my bed, check out the view You know, girl, what I do I promise never to lie to you (Yeah) I'ma give you everythin' Bank codes and the digits Spendin' bankrolls on my bitches All this ice on like it's Christmas [Chorus] Yeah-yeah (Grrrah) Got her screamin' like Everythin' off but the heels (Yeah, uh) I bet a hundred mil', I ain't never had no pussy like this Oh, ooh-ooh (Grrrah) Ooh-ooh Ooh-ooh-ooh (Ayy! Ayy!) Yeah-yeah (Grrrah) Got her screamin' like Everythin' off but the heels (Yeah, uh) I bet a hundred mil', I ain't never had no pussy like this Oh, ooh-ooh (Grrrah) Ooh-ooh Ooh-ooh-ooh (Ayy! Ayy! Ayy!)