The Seamstress (Tooting Masala)

Loyle Carner - Rap, UK Rap
The Seamstress (Tooting Masala)
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Duration: 2:32
Lyrics
[Verse 1] Reckons I got a drinking problem I've been sinking a lot of whiskey Reminiscing about the shit forgotten Never worry about ones who'd miss me, trust 'Cause I ain't thought about the past time See, I just pour another glass like I ain't up in the morning, still yawning from the last night Time never been on my side, sit as the stars fly 'Cause dark eyes turn blueish Need something newish, half-dark, half-Jewish Someone to ruin all this dark I'm doing From the barside, fluent in that Pharcyde sewage I knew it, knowing that she could beat this Deep stitch had me woven like the seamstress Uh, got me say, I wouldn't repeat this But deep this, reckon she could be the seamstress [Chorus] Uh, she could be the seamstress Deep this I reckon she could be the seamstress Uh, I need this [Verse 2] Now I got this sink in my belly so I drink 'til I fill it up And lay back up in my bed 'til I'm feeling rough She was feeling tough, trust, never feel enough So I back the whole damn glass and never spill a touch Trust, uh, still don't change nothing Same bluffing, same blame with the same something Same pain, spelt her name in the same substance Shame say it ain't the same when the rains coming 'Cause there was something about her leaving Colder for the evening, had me sober for the feeling, uh Holding out hope, there's hoping to believe in I was holding out for you but you were nowhere to be seen and Uh, I was on my Jacks Uh, tidying the flat Mmm, just me and my cat Reminiscing on the times I was single and haps [Outro: Loyle talking to a couple of girls]
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Credits
- Writers
- Saul Mayne
- Loyle Carner