Darkside Songtext
von Donnis
Darkside Songtext
Hotel suite, trying to stay cool
High off everything, drunk off champagne
On the phone calling my ex-girl every name
By the morning we will never be the same again
Say I′m fucking hoes, say I'm running game
But I went through her phone and know she fucking what′s-his-name
But she still sucking me so all in all it's all the same
Cause men lie, women lie and hoes lie on they back
I try hard not to react, matter fact, fuck it
Tonight I'm going in, I′mma call a couple friends
And I′mma spend baby, spend 'til the room start to spin
And the liquor′s at the bottom and these hoes come out they bottoms
Way out here in Houston and I know we got a problem
And we got extra with some hoes just to solve 'em
Feel my life dissolving, everything′s evolving
And nobody can save 'em, all I′m really saying
I'm falling, even further, even deeper to the dark side
5'5", Brown eyes, what it look like?
I′m falling, even further, even deeper to the dark side
Yeah, I′m drunk and I'm high, what it look like?
I′m falling, even further, even deeper to the dark side
E-e-even further, even deeper to the dark side
I'm falling, e-e-even further, even deeper to the dark side
5′5", Brown eyes, what it look like?
She got skeletons in her closet, monsters under her bed
They tell me beware, but I ain't never scared
She can smell the fear on this cold fall night
She got her heels on higher, dress on tighter
It′s all about her, not me, no Mya
Her body's so heavenly, I may need a choir
To sing all of her praises, hallelujah
I'mma sit her on my tongue and start to speaking in tongues
Cause her ass a work of art and should be hanging in the MOMA
Or in the Louvre right next to the Mona
One touch, one look and trust me you a goner
You′re only getting colder, never getting warmer
Donnis, they warned ya, but I don′t listen
Every night I'm throwing ones, I′mma keep on tipping
'Til she coming home with pimping, lose money chasing women
Never women chasing money, now I′m out here looking funny
I'm falling, even further, even deeper to the dark side
5′5", Brown eyes, what it look like?
I'm falling, even further, even deeper to the dark side
Yeah, I'm drunk and I′m high, what it look like?
I′m falling, even further, even deeper to the dark side
E-e-even further, even deeper to the dark side
I'm falling, e-e-even further, even deeper to the dark side
Got her fucking, got her sucking, what it look like?
High off everything, drunk off champagne
On the phone calling my ex-girl every name
By the morning we will never be the same again
Say I′m fucking hoes, say I'm running game
But I went through her phone and know she fucking what′s-his-name
But she still sucking me so all in all it's all the same
Cause men lie, women lie and hoes lie on they back
I try hard not to react, matter fact, fuck it
Tonight I'm going in, I′mma call a couple friends
And I′mma spend baby, spend 'til the room start to spin
And the liquor′s at the bottom and these hoes come out they bottoms
Way out here in Houston and I know we got a problem
And we got extra with some hoes just to solve 'em
Feel my life dissolving, everything′s evolving
And nobody can save 'em, all I′m really saying
I'm falling, even further, even deeper to the dark side
5'5", Brown eyes, what it look like?
I′m falling, even further, even deeper to the dark side
Yeah, I′m drunk and I'm high, what it look like?
I′m falling, even further, even deeper to the dark side
E-e-even further, even deeper to the dark side
I'm falling, e-e-even further, even deeper to the dark side
5′5", Brown eyes, what it look like?
She got skeletons in her closet, monsters under her bed
They tell me beware, but I ain't never scared
She can smell the fear on this cold fall night
She got her heels on higher, dress on tighter
It′s all about her, not me, no Mya
Her body's so heavenly, I may need a choir
To sing all of her praises, hallelujah
I'mma sit her on my tongue and start to speaking in tongues
Cause her ass a work of art and should be hanging in the MOMA
Or in the Louvre right next to the Mona
One touch, one look and trust me you a goner
You′re only getting colder, never getting warmer
Donnis, they warned ya, but I don′t listen
Every night I'm throwing ones, I′mma keep on tipping
'Til she coming home with pimping, lose money chasing women
Never women chasing money, now I′m out here looking funny
I'm falling, even further, even deeper to the dark side
5′5", Brown eyes, what it look like?
I'm falling, even further, even deeper to the dark side
Yeah, I'm drunk and I′m high, what it look like?
I′m falling, even further, even deeper to the dark side
E-e-even further, even deeper to the dark side
I'm falling, e-e-even further, even deeper to the dark side
Got her fucking, got her sucking, what it look like?
Writer(s): Ladonnis Crump, Justin Johnson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
