Fredfades & Ivan ave – Hands Lyrics
Artist: Fredfades & Ivan ave
Song: Hands
(HOOK)
Our time gon’ run out
Run out, run out too fast
We only got four limbs
Three eyes, two hands
True that
(VERSE 1)
Devil on my shoulder, got slick talk and that
Angel on my shoulder, only speak Klingon and that
Monkey on my back, feeling like King-Kong
My mind dirty, I need to rinse off something
Speak soft while I pass like colds, we all due
Keep alive like fallopian tubes
Hands on like you be opening food
Hands down, dope as you do
The hands of the loneliest move
Yes
Her handshake was a promise of sex
Her headrest on some godliness
Feeling the architеcture dine on poured winе
Arch of her back drawn in Victorian times and that
Ave
Was a war crime, our logic na-da
My my
Now I got 20-20 hindsight
I probably shouldn’t have f#cked with her
Now I can’t find my socks
I’m stuck with her
(HOOK x2)
(VERSE 2)
They say
Young man, rumble, young man, don’t stop
Well I’m tired of wrestling with the hands on the clock
I need to borrow some time to waste
It’s dripping out like Dulux paint
While I wait on my
24, I could’ve sworn I’m getting old
My lil sis getting the physiotherapists on
Nah, for real though, I’m pretty sure I’m getting old
I got a knee that’s acting weird in the winter cold
f#ck me
Come summertime though
Ima greet my first niece upon her arrival
Wrapped up like the Pharaohs in Cairo
With her little hands
Ten fingers, five plus five toes
I hope, and I pray
I beg, but to whom, I can’t say
It’s outta my hands, outta my hands
(HOOK x2)
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Release Year: 2014