Yves Paquet
Yves Paquet - Flow lyrics
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My last companion was a friend of my foes Loved him kill me but we got pretty close Turned of months later and I'm ready to go A ship has sailed I got to work on my flow My last companion left my heart on the floor Night at the beach side All of the mornings are cold ?? when you got nothing to show Don't call me up I got to work on my flow Smile on your face when you say what you've left down When the ?? clears you know that I'll be gone I'll be gone I'll be gone I'll be gone I'll be gone