Informazioni sulla canzone In questa pagina puoi trovare il testo della canzone That's Life, artista - T-Pain. Data di rilascio: 16.03.2023
Limiti di età: 18+
Linguaggio delle canzoni: inglese
That's Life |
| Yeah |
| Oh, that’s life (That's life) |
| That’s what all the people say |
| You’re ridin' high in April, shot down in May |
| But I know I’m gonna change that tune |
| Right when I’m back on top, when I’m back on top in June |
| Oh, that’s life (That's life) |
| Yeah, and as funny as it may seem |
| Some people get their kicks, stompin' on a dream |
| But I don’t let it, don’t let it get me down (Get me down) |
| Because this fine old world, it keeps spinnin' around |
| Oh, now I’ve been a puppet, a pauper, a pirate, a poet, a pawn and a king |
| I’ve been up and down and over and out and I know one thing |
| Each time I find myself layin' flat on my face |
| I just pick myself up and get back in the race |
| That’s life (That's life) |
| Oh, I can’t deny it |
| I thought of quittin', baby, but my heart won’t buy it |
| And if I didn’t think it was worth a single try |
| Then I’d hop right on a big bird and then I’d fly |
| Oh, now I’ve been a puppet, a pauper, a pirate, a poet, a pawn and a king |
| I’ve been up and down and over and out, I know one thing |
| Each time I find myself layin' flat down on my face |
| I just pick myself up and get back in the race |
| That’s life (That's life) |
| Oh, I can’t deny it |
| I thought of cuttin' out, baby, but my heart won’t buy it |
| But if there’s nothin' shakin' this here July |
| I’m gonna roll myself up in a big ball and die |
| Do you love me? Do you love me? Do you love me? Do you love me? Do you love me? |
| Do you love me? Do you love me? |
| Do you love me? Do you love me? Do you love me? Do you love me? Do you love me? |
| Do you love me? Do you love me? |
| Do you love me? Do you love me? Do you love me? Do you love me? Do you love me? |
| Do you love me? Do you love me? |
| Do you love me? Do you love me? Do you love me? Do you love me? |
| 1−2, nope, 1−2-3, ah, I got it |
| Opps, there it is, found my groove again |
| Let’s keep it a stack, lyin' in ya raps |
| Livin' in ya cap, rabbit in your hat |
| Nigga you a trick |
| That’s just what it is |
| This fight ain’t fair in height, I’m colder than a (Mhmm) |
| They locked us up, the cell see us, I’m heatin' up (Mhmm) |
| Gave the pros the tools, they refuse to mix with us |
| Where’s the logic in that? Eatin' fruity loops out of the bag (Ah) |
| How can I afford to record, when I’m poor and I’m pourin' in glasses half empty? |
| Maybe I’m just pessimistic, maybe I am just too different |
| Maybe I shouldn’t be makin' music, maybe I should just be listenin' |
| Maybe I’m not mean enough, maybe I don’t mean as much |
| Maybe I’m not mean enough to the ones who don’t think I means as much |
| Same ones that shit on me expectin' me to clean it up! Baby, do ya love me? |
| Do you love me? Do you love me? Do you love me? Do you love me? Do you love me? |
| Do you love me? Do you love me? |
| Do you love me? Do you love me? Do you love me? Do you love me? Do you love me? |
| Do you love me? Do you love me? |
| Do you love me? Do you love me? Do you love me? Do you love me? Do you love me? |
| Do you love me? Do you love me? |
| Do you love me? Do you love me? Do you love me? Do you love me? Do you love me? |
| Do you love me? Do you love me? |