Guilty Filthy Soul (feat. Wale) (Sam Ronson Remix)
 作词 : Messer, James Patrick
 作曲 : Messer, James Patrick
l'm runnin' out ta of faith
Be careful who you tell
Be careful who you tell
Whoa
Whoa
She's blackening my name
She's black balack
She's blackening my name
My army never came
My army never never came
Whoa
Whoa
'Cause you gotta look her in the eye  And you gotta love your way of life'
Cause you gotta guilty, filthy soul
Don't you know it's outta of your control
Uh. Yeah
Ralph Lauren, half a mili from tourin
And I ain't for the bull, I'm a virgo not a tauren
Where's we going No where.
You see my pride in the way
And she be running her mouth
But I don't get in her race
Says she be raising her nose
I make her pick up her face
I tell her pick up her shit
And roll out pick and replace
And  roll out pick and replace
I need-needa new one. Uh. Uh.
Yeah
I need a new one to move on
But uh **** that shit that you on
You tryna smoke this lettuce, baddest, spend a couple croutons
That's street talk. True talk
And I ain't with that hooplah
And I ain't with them niggas who be lyin
Spreading rumors
Relationships is tragic
That's why I never have em
It's voice in my head haha
Fresh savage
Maybe I'm fearing love
And maybe I had enough
And cupid gave me his card
But I ain't keeping in touch
And I ain't giving a ****
You gon call me when you drunk
My finger over ignore
You think I'm picking it up
Think I'm picking it up
You think I'm picking it...
black black black...
She's blackening my name
black black
'Cause you gotta look her in the eye  And you gotta love your way of life'
Cause you gotta guilty, filthy soul
Don't you know it's outta of your control
Wai Waiting on a bloodline
You can find some free time
Wai Waiting on a bloodline
Waiting on a bloodline bloodline bloodline
Wai Waiting on a bloodline
Wai Waiting on a bloodline