THE RICHES - Gaika

Baby, don’t leave

Baby, just stay

Maybe I’ll see you in a

Baby

Kiss me to sleep, the longest way

I’m always in a trap with you

Kiss me to sleep, the longest way

I’m always in a trap with you

It’s you, I wish we were good

More like we’d had to choose

But I found 'em in the dirt and it hurt

It’s you, I wish we were good

More like we’d had to choose

But I found 'em in the dirt and it hurt

Sometimes I get it wrong

Some songs, they weren’t for singing

Lost in the living day, a dream of bigness at any cost

And guns, and women, they

We tryna make the broke

But we yearn for riches, we yearn for riches

And we’re winning, and we’re winning

It’s you, I wish we were good

More like we’d had to choose

But I found 'em in the dirt and it hurt

The scholarly, young broken man

Is the same, no man of colour

The scholarly, young broken man

Isn’t man if he suffered

is scarred

finger

Buried my money next to you

Black is diamond

It’s you

I wish we were good

More like we’d had to choose

But I found 'em in the dirt and it hurt

It’s you

I wish we were good

More like we’d had to choose

But I found 'em in the dirt and it hurt

It’s you, I wish we were good

More like we’d had to choose

But I found 'em in the dirt and it hurt

It’s you, I wish we were good

More like we’d had to choose

But I found 'em in the dirt and it hurt

It’s you, I wish we were good

More like we’d had to choose

But I found 'em in the dirt and it hurt

It’s you, I wish we were good

More like we’d had to choose

But I found 'em in the dirt and it hurt

It’s you, I wish we were good

More like we’d had to choose

But I found 'em in the dirt and it hurt