You Can Have It All Songtext
von Or Bleu
You Can Have It All Songtext
No I don′t, No I don't got it all
No fancy car but, I like driving slow
Flick my ashes, going up the coast
You can have it all
You the prototype
The type a feeling only comin′ once a life
Left the race, I caught the right
It's only you, Steve Monite
Life can really really go by on that
If you never hit that code red
Thinking that I won't hide, if it don′t bite
Got a golden ticket on sight, alright
The boy is gun and she′s a holster
Cat's out the bag I got the Doja
Book out the club I call it Oprah
Leave out the back before it′s over
Lifes a beach and that's my thesis
So take a dip, you best believe it
I′m Rolling trees on Planet Giza
You can have it all
No I don't, No I don′t got it all
No fancy car but, I like driving slow
Flick my ashes, going up the coast
You can have it all
Do you meditate appreciate the breath of
Life It gives you everything you're meant for
I don't want the love that′s in the story books
Do you read Bell Hooks?
Don′t need a savior a daddy replacer
I fill my own cup in this climate that's major
Been using my boundaries like magic erasers
My peace shine so bright
Yeah
Welcome to my soft life, yeah
I don′t need your all baby
Just a little time for me
A little kissing and loving
The best you got is free
No don't, No I don′t got it all
No fancy car but I like driving slow
Flick my ashes going up the coast
You can have it all
Bag lady
Oh you're gon′ hurt your back
Boy i don't care about your cash
I got enough of that
Bag lady
I can't wait to unpack
You can check those on my flight
I promise they gon′ pass
No I don′t, No I don't got it all
No fancy car but I like driving slow
Flick my ashes going up the coast
You can have it all
No fancy car but, I like driving slow
Flick my ashes, going up the coast
You can have it all
You the prototype
The type a feeling only comin′ once a life
Left the race, I caught the right
It's only you, Steve Monite
Life can really really go by on that
If you never hit that code red
Thinking that I won't hide, if it don′t bite
Got a golden ticket on sight, alright
The boy is gun and she′s a holster
Cat's out the bag I got the Doja
Book out the club I call it Oprah
Leave out the back before it′s over
Lifes a beach and that's my thesis
So take a dip, you best believe it
I′m Rolling trees on Planet Giza
You can have it all
No I don't, No I don′t got it all
No fancy car but, I like driving slow
Flick my ashes, going up the coast
You can have it all
Do you meditate appreciate the breath of
Life It gives you everything you're meant for
I don't want the love that′s in the story books
Do you read Bell Hooks?
Don′t need a savior a daddy replacer
I fill my own cup in this climate that's major
Been using my boundaries like magic erasers
My peace shine so bright
Yeah
Welcome to my soft life, yeah
I don′t need your all baby
Just a little time for me
A little kissing and loving
The best you got is free
No don't, No I don′t got it all
No fancy car but I like driving slow
Flick my ashes going up the coast
You can have it all
Bag lady
Oh you're gon′ hurt your back
Boy i don't care about your cash
I got enough of that
Bag lady
I can't wait to unpack
You can check those on my flight
I promise they gon′ pass
No I don′t, No I don't got it all
No fancy car but I like driving slow
Flick my ashes going up the coast
You can have it all
Writer(s): Adel Kazi-aoual, Cassandra Kouremenos, Charles Cadieux, Clément Langlois-légaré, Gabriel Cyr, Mike Clay, Nader Abouzeid, Samant Philippe Mathur Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com