[Jay-Z:] Yeah, uh Vacay the pain away, uh Smoking the pain away, uh Drinking theâuh
Look at all we been through since last August Skating through the rumors like, "Aw, shit! " Still came back, fucked up the red carpet Shows how big your heart is On the run, we took a hundred together More than the money, it was the fact that we done it together Uh, healing in real time "Song Cry" to "Resentment", that was real crying Bonnie and Clyde things, we hold it down Had we surrendered then, that'd be the real crime Got through it, got blessed times two with it New Bel-Air estates with four pools in it I told my bro, "You gotta go home, " over vino Goodfella, don't gamble with your life, this ain't Casino Cost him two mill' plus the child support We'll get the money back, but not the child support It's getting too late, we can't afford mistakes Woulda broke me down had you got away It woulda broke me up had you took my child away I'm glad we found a way Sexin' the pain away Vacay the pain away Drinking the pain away Smoking the pain away Yeah
[James Blake (Jay-Z) :] Too perfect not to wonder If we created a flame that would warm us 'til October We invented lovers from company for the summer I was many faces, but at least I was willing to change I was worried that the way I was would end me up alone (Shit feels so beautiful, don't you agree?) I was worried that the way I was would end me up alone
Compositores: Anita Poree (BMI), Dion Wilson, Dominic Patrick Maker (PRS), James Blake, Jerry Peters (BMI), Michael Burton (BMI), Shawn C Carter (ASCAP), Sylvia Robinson (BMI)Editor: Gambi Music Inc (BMI)Administração: Artemis Muziekuitgeverij B V (BUMA)ECAD verificado obra #45762744 em 19/Ago/2024 com dados da UBEM