Ragz Originale - That's Alright lyrics

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Ragz Originale - That's Alright lyrics

[Intro] Have you realised? I waited up all night for you Look into my eyes You traded love for satisfaction and it Hurts deep inside Oh why would you hurt me baby? Are you satisfied? [Chorus - Ragz Originale] Out of mind That's alright On a grind That's alright Cash a cheque, catch a flight, out of sight That's alright She a dyke? That's alright 079 That's alright Switch it up, call me Mike, one was black, one was white [Verse 1 - Oscar #worldpeace] Had a car, push a bike Different themes, switch the rides Told a girl, take a ride Take a puff, hit the pipe I was blind, bit like Mike I was blinded by the lights Couldn't see her figure right When I told her hit the lights Fobbed her off, didn't like Pissed her off, several times Didn't care, didn't mind Had my mind, on the grind Found my form, different drive Find a form, ain't arrive This is norm, something light Oh you no like? That's alright [Chorus - Ragz Originale] Out of mind That's alright On a grind That's alright Cash a cheque, catch a flight, out of sight That's alright She a dyke? That's alright 079 That's alright Switch it up, call me Mike One was black, one was white [Verse 2 - Oscar #worldpeace] Low fade but my beard's nappy Dark side like I fear happy Got stress, had my hair patchy Felt like man were staring at me Push bike through the whole ends I was looking for my soul then I was waiting for my moment But I couldn't find focus Can't take faith from me but I told my girl "Can you please pray for me?" I was moving crazily like "If I don't make it would you stay with me?" Nothing were the same for me What the f** would I do with this lame degree? Head low, trying to be the best though When you see me working up a Tesco [Chorus - Ragz Originale] Out of mind That's alright On a grind That's alright Cash a cheque, catch a flight, out of sight That's alright She a dyke? That's alright 079 That's alright Switch it up, call me Mike One was black, one was white Mr. Wolf, what's the time? We don't run, we don't hide If you slip, I will slide In your wife's DM twice Foreign lady I'll make you mine She said "Nah, not my type" I'm like damn, probably right I'll let it slide, that's alright

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