Jojo - Gatubarnen (Osläppt)

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MONSTER SESSIONS - TRAP INSTRUMENTAL BEATS

MONSTER SESSIONS - TRAP INSTRUMENTAL BEATS (3)

Balloons deflated, statuesque the scene (hmm)
So funny how you the happiest in my dreams (hmm)
Cruise control, yeah, we was cruisin’ year two,
But since you’ve bounced, this heartbreak won’t stick like glue.

Hear your echoes through the meadows,
Flower petals yellow, can’t escape these shadows.
Solid as diamonds but you cracked under pressure,
Stocks dropped low, damn, it’s a hard lesson.

Two-player mode, but you ghost like a pro,
Your mood swings wild, couldn’t read the tempo.
Had to choose me, babe, the core set me free,
Separation gave my soul a new melody.

Selective memory, it’s a twisted game,
Anniversary heartbreak, guess it’s all the same.
Unaware that you were destined for the streets,
Now I got sonder on my repeat beats.

Balloons deflated, statuesque the scene (hmm)
So funny how you the happiest in my dreams (hmm)
Cruise control, yeah, we was cruisin’ year two,
But since you’ve bounced, this heartbreak won’t stick like glue.

Hear your echoes through the meadows,
Flower petals yellow, can’t escape these shadows.
Solid as diamonds but you cracked under pressure,
Stocks dropped low, damn, it’s a hard lesson.

Your voice still echoes like a ghost in the breeze,
Flower petals drop, and I’m brought to my knees.
Could’ve been solid, but you fell for the pressure,
Now I’m rising like stocks, can’t measure this treasure.

Yeah, could’ve had it all, but you chose to play games,
Now I’m out here hustlin’, no more takin’ the blame.
Balloons deflated, but I’m still gonna rise,
Life’s a wild ride, baby, watch me touch the skies.

Balloons deflated, statuesque the scene (hmm)
So funny how you the happiest in my dreams (hmm)
Cruise control, yeah, we was cruisin’ year two,
But since you’ve bounced, this heartbreak won’t stick like glue.

Hear your echoes through the meadows,
Flower petals yellow, can’t escape these shadows.
Solid as diamonds but you cracked under pressure,
Stocks dropped low, damn, it’s a hard lesson.

Two-player mode, but you ghost like a pro,
Your mood swings wild, couldn’t read the tempo.
Had to choose me, babe, the core set me free,
Separation gave my soul a new melody.

Selective memory, it’s a twisted game,
Anniversary heartbreak, guess it’s all the same.
Unaware that you were destined for the streets,
Now I got sonder on my repeat beats.


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