Bel-Air (This Year)

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Juice WRLD - Pop, Rap

Bel-Air (This Year)

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Lyrics from Snippets [Intro] […] ...got to bring You can't take... [Pre-Chorus] When I hold your hand, it feels like I'm in Bel-Air Does it hurt to say I actually live in Bel-Air? But it don't feel like Bel-Air when you're not there Guess I'm going back in the slums, gunshots in the air (Grrah, grrah, grrah) [Chorus] This year, this year Who would've thought I found my true ride-or-die this year? Who would've thought I'd fall in love and catch a vibe this year? I remember when I thought I was gon' die this year, yeah [Verse 1] […] ...she's in relapses You heard what I said I know the truth bleeds, not as much as I bled (I bled) […] [Pre-Chorus] When I hold your hand, it feels like I'm in Bel-Air Does it hurt to say I actually live in Bel-Air? But it don't feel like Bel-Air when you're not there Guess I'm going back in the slums, gunshots in the air (Grrah, grrah, grrah) [Chorus] This year, this year Who would've thought I found my true ride-or-die this year? Who would've thought I'd fall in love and catch a vibe this year? I remember when I thought I was gon' die this year, yeah [Verse 2] All my pain, all my fears, all my hate, all my tears Every time, you come near, you just make 'em go away On my knees, shedding tears, pray to God, hope he hears (Oh-oh) Every time, you come near, you make it all go away (Oh) More than a blessin', you teachin' me lessons Me and you, let 'em view, we be flexin' Beautiful, you be leaving me breathless I can't brea-ea-eathe, ayy Same time, girl, you're like a breath of fresh air You got me feelin' fresh, yeah, I can't breathe But baby when you're not here, vacancy You're like a breath of fresh air, fresh air I need you to myself, yeah I won't share [Pre-Chorus] When I hold your hand, it feels like I'm in Bel-Air Does it hurt to say I actually live in Bel-Air? But it don't feel like Bel-Air when you're not there Guess I'm going back in the slums, gunshots in the air (Grrah, grrah, grrah) [Chorus] This year, this year Who would've thought I found my true ride-or-die this year? Who would've thought I'd fall in love and catch a vibe this year? I remember when I thought I was gon' die this year, yeah

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