Karaoké Escapism. - Raye & 070 Shake

Cet enregistrement est une reprise de Escapism. rendu célèbre par Raye

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MP4
KFN
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Avec choeurs (au choix dans la version KFN)

Tempo identique à l'original : 96 BPM

Tonalité identique à l'original : Mim, Dom

Durée : 04:33 - Extrait à : 03:11

Date de sortie : 2022
Styles : R&B, Rap & Hip-Hop, En anglais
Auteurs-Compositeurs : Raye, Mike Sabath, Danielle Balbuena

Les titres à télécharger sont des playbacks bande orchestre, et non la musique originale.

Paroles Escapism.

Sleazin' and teasin'
I'm sittin' on him
All of my diamonds are drippin' on him
I met him at the bar it was twelve or something
I ordered two more wines 'cos tonight, I want him
A little context if you care to listen
I find myself in a shit position
The man that I love sat me down last night and he told me that it's over, dumb decision
And I don't wanna feel how my heart is rippin'
In fact, I don't wanna feel so I stick to sippin'
And I'm out on the town with a simple mission in my little black dress and this shit is sittin'
Just a heart broke bitch high heels six inch in the back of the nightclub sippin' champagne
I don't trust any of these bitches I'm with in the back of the taxi sniffin' cocaine
Drunk calls, drunk texts drunk tears, drunk sex
I was lookin' for a man who was on the same page
Now it's back to the intro back to the bar to the Bentley, to the hotel to my old ways
'Cos I don't wanna feel how I did last night
I don't wanna feel how I did last night
Doctor, doctor anything, please
Doctor, doctor have mercy on me
Take this pain away
You're askin' me my symptoms doctor, I don't wanna feel
Toke this joint how
I'm blowin' this steam
Back to my ways like twenty nineteen
Not twenty-four hours since my ex did dead it
I got a new man on me it's about to get sweaty
Last night really was the cherry on the cake
Been some dark days lately and I'm findin' it cripplin'
Excuse my state
I'm as high as your hopes
That you'll make it to my bed get me hot and sizzlin'
If I take a step back to see the glass half-full
At least it's the Prada two-piece that I'm trippin' in
And I'm already actin' like a dick, know what I mean
So you might as well stick it in
Just a heart broke bitch high heels six inch in the back of the nightclub sippin' champagne
I don't trust any of these bitches I'm with in the back of the taxi sniffin' cocaine
Drunk calls, drunk texts drunk tears, drunk sex
I was lookin' for a man who was on the same page
Now it's back to the intro back to the bar to the Bentley, to the hotel to my old ways
'Cos I don't wanna feel how I did last night
I don't wanna feel how I did last night
Doctor, doctor anything, please
Doctor, doctor have mercy on me
Take this pain away
You're askin' me my symptoms doctor, I don't wanna feel, uh
What
'Cos I don't wanna feel like I felt last night
Uh
I don't wanna feel like I felt last night
Be at peace with the things you can't change
Last night
I'll be naked when I leave and
I was naked when I came, yeah
Yeah
Out of reach out of touch
Out of reach out of touch
Too numb, I don't feel no way
Too numb, I don't feel no way
Toast up so what
So what
Street small, but it go both ways
Street small, but it go both ways
Uh
So, you'll run but you'll never escape
You'll run but you'll never escape
Sunset in the maze
You're askin' me my symptoms doctor, I don't wanna feel
I don't wanna feel how I did last night
How I did last night
I don't wanna feel how I did last night last night
Oh, doctor, doctor anything, please
Doctor, doctor have mercy on me
How I did last night
You're askin' me my symptoms last night doctor, I don't wanna feel
I don't wanna feel how I did last night
I don't wanna feel how I did last night
How I did, how I did how I did last night
Hmm, lipstick smudged like modern art
I don't know where the fuck I am or who's drivin' the fuckin' car
Speedin' down the highway, sippin'
Mixin' pills with the liquor 'cah fuck these feelings
I left everyone
I love on read, uh uh
Spilling secrets to the stranger in my bed, uh uh
I remember nothing so there's nothing to regret, uh uh
Other than this four-four kick drum poundin' in my head, hmm

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