ABIR - Yacht

All this weight heavy like my chain
Pain as sharp like the nails I paint
Hair as long as the list of things
You do that drive me wild
Conversations don't make sense
Apologies won't wipe the debt
Money long as the wrongs that I
Keep counting in my head

If the tears come out
Hope they cry me a river
That leads to an ocean I can sail in a yacht
If my heart breaks now and
I hit the ground hard
I'ma eat real good, talkin' Michelin star
If there's lonely nights where
I feel all alone
Hope it writes a good song that
Will buy me a house if the tears come out
They gon' cry me a river
That leads to an ocean I can sail in a yacht

Mm-mm-mm-mm woah-mm yeah
Mm-mm-mm-mm woah-mm yeah

If time heals all then I want a Rolex
If we sleepin' under rugs then
Make sure it's Persian
If we're up in flames
Let the choir sing everything we meant to say
Chips on your shoulder, got that poker face
Yeah, we playing all the games
Like we live in Vegas
Losing every bet, let the choir sing

If the tears come out
Hope they cry me a river
That leads to an ocean I can sail in a yacht
If my heart breaks now and
I hit the ground hard
I'ma eat real good, talkin' Michelin star
If there's lonely nights where
I feel all alone
Hope it writes a good song that
Will buy me a house if the tears come out
They gon' cry me a river
That leads to an ocean I can sail in a yacht

(Sail in a yacht) Mm-mm-mm-mm woah-mm yeah
(I can sail in a
Yacht) Mm-mm-mm-mm woah-mm yeah
(I can sail in a
Yacht) Mm-mm-mm-mm woah-mm yeah
(I can sail in a yacht) Mm-mm-mm-mm
Woah-mm yeah (Sail in a yacht)

I want money, money, money for my pain, pain
Want the bills, throw 'em up, make it rain
Rain
I want diamonds on my neck for my pain, pain
With the gold, 24, make it rain, rain
I want money, money, money for my pain, pain
With the bills, throw 'em up, make it rain
Rain
I want diamonds on my neck for my pain, pain
With the gold, 24, make it rain, rain

If the tears come out
Hope they cry me a river
That leads to an ocean I can sail in a yacht
If my heart breaks now and
I hit the ground hard
I'ma eat real good, talkin' Michelin star
If there's lonely nights where
I feel all alone
Hope it writes a good song that
Will buy me a house if the tears come out
They gon' cry me a river
That leads to an ocean I can sail in a yacht

Written by:
ABIR HARONNI, MICHAEL MICK SCHULTZ

Publisher:
Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.

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