Beautiful Hands歌词由HS Halo演唱,出自专辑《Godspeed, Vol. 1》,下面是《Beautiful Hands》完整版歌词!
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Ok
So first we gon start off with some hand sans
Then I grab them bands bands
They get those
& start acting like adolescence
Making bad investments
It's Heavensent
If it come across these beautiful hands
I can't hear what you saying
Becoming a man
They tryna feed they whole Fam with your Beautiful hands
I give my love in advance
I leave my heart in a vault
You did something to these hands
if they cutting you off
Cause these hands
Don't want to cross you up
But they will if you playing defense
These hands They blessed
They pay tithes to they deacons
These hands love sharing ice cream cones with My nephews and my nieces
And my heart love them to pieces
Even though they so facetious
(Stop laughing I'm being serious)
I was once a snotty nose kid
In a rush, neva getting tissue
Wipe my nose wit my beautiful hands
I understand that's empathy
Love ya self
Make it a daily activity
Write down ya goals
Make sure you see em vividly
& only do win win transactions
With your beautiful hands
I massage my mom back
With my beautiful hands
I used to ironed my dad clothes
With my beautiful hands
I used to catch geckos
With my beautiful hands
I did alladat
& it was with my beautiful hands
I take care of the old
With my beautiful hands
Might be the greatest story told
Can't say I ain't in advance
I put out fires
Ima firefighter on Tuesday nights
I Get paid
& hand the check over right to my wife
I got school dues
Eyes wide, looking for a blues clue
My beautiful hands
Don't wanna touch a stripper pole
But it's okay if yours do
I mean shoot
Them hunnids still blue
Sunday's come ima sous chef
Mondays yes in bey Mos Def
If I can't get it right
Exit stage left
We made Lil tommy
Right after maids left
I'm the judge right hand
I'm the bailiff
Tryna dap me wit yo left hand
You flagrant
Talking down on the next man
You hating
(Errrrkkkkkk)
Even Martin beautiful hands
My hand Like holding your hand
Under sunsets
My stomach love when your hands
Make salmon croquettes
These hands a catch a body
& leave a toe tag on opp
If he wanna try me
These hands grab your luggage
From the lobby
And appreciate any tip
You ever drop me
These hands wanna shake hands
With Murakami
I know yo hands
A show any body
That you got me
These hands wanna go shopping
In Abu Dabi
Praise the Lord from the mountain top
& from the valley
Why yo hands quick to pick up guns
Don't won't that work like Tommy
Why yo hands can't go in yo pants
& give me couple dollas
I'm just saying
I ain't counting pockets
Tired of stomach growling
I ain't trying to hear
I can get a job
Don't know my problem
Black Lives Matter
I just need some silence
Voices overriding
So I cover my ears
With my beautiful hands