Song: Lost N Found Saloon
Artist:  Lofty305
Year: 2015
Viewed: 21 - Published at: 3 years ago

(Intro)
And this is Lofty's lost 'n found saloon
For everything you ever lost 'n found inside of you
Inside of you
Everything you ever lost 'n found inside of you

(Chorus)
Same hands I used to hold you with
Now they cold as shit
I nearly freeze to death every time I hold my dick
Thinkin' 'bout you without the nigga that I know you with
Same hands I used to hold you with
Now they folded gettin' over it as slowly as I let you in
Bless my haunted heart
I never wanted sympathy I only wanted art
More inspired by the way you love me when we far apart
'Cause whеn I'm with you baby boo don't even get mе started

(Verse)
Same hands I used to finger-fuck the internet that got you wet
Got you been thinkin' that a dick could really pay the rent
Then you went crazy when I told you that your pussy would
Pussy good, only when you docile and you let me do it
Understood, what I took for granted only made me look
Deeper at the beauty of seeing who you truly love
Suck and fuck the world enough so you could get your paper up
The feelin' that she livin' for what you been tryna save her from
So you end up hating love, some would call that game enough
I just call it dyin' for the money sign instead of lust
Just because you read a book think you got it figured out
Dick her down and kick her out she couldn't keep the liquor down
Vomit water fall a mess immortalized the dress she wore the night before the night regurgitated what was left of her
Soul now she now, this will prolly be her death then she wept sweat
Up, off the streets by the holy breath of God when
High noon, cast a shadow on her life, she awoke in the room
She remembered as a child, kickin' screamin' hella loud
But the sound was drowned out
By a woman beaten bleedin' so that's when she bounced out
Water fallin' down her face and that's when she found out
She just trippin' catch a nigga slippin' with his pants down
Then she pounced
She could cop the ounce or buy some land now
When she count all the money but she want a man now
Now a lotta niggas want it but they come with plans now
Like a contract with T-Mobile or AT&T
She stay with me exploring hell and heaven as a daily deed
A deadly dream a heavy stream the following in search of of see-
(Chrous)
Same hands I used to hold you with
Now they cold as shit
I nearly freeze to death every time I hold my dick
Thinkin' 'bout you without the nigga that I know you with
Same hands I used to hold you with
Now they folded gettin' over it as slowly as I let you in
Bless my haunted heart
I never wanted sympathy I only wanted art
More inspired by the way you love me when we far apart
'Cause when I'm with you baby boo don't even get me started

( Lofty305 )
www.ChordsAZ.com

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