| Song | Shoulda |
| Artist | Call Me Unique |
| Album | Shoulda |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : All Me Unique | |
| 作曲 : Ed Geater | |
| VERSE 1 | |
| Enslaved by the kisses, | |
| Derailed of my mission, | |
| How could I see, | |
| I'm amazed I was slipping, | |
| The pain in my system, | |
| Encased in your wishes, | |
| Wizardry to me, | |
| Feel the rage in your lips in, | |
| PRE CHORUS | |
| I'm weak, how "me"?? | |
| The girl who can see, | |
| Through the games & the players & the Anti-Unique's, | |
| Left to a corpse to all the vultures, | |
| Got up right before feast, | |
| Incase they eat into a war, | |
| That they ain't gon' defeat, | |
| CHORUS | |
| Shoulda woulda coulda left your ass alone, | |
| Woulda never ever let you in my home (X2) | |
| VERSE 2 | |
| Seems I'm too kind for my own good, | |
| Opened my heart, | |
| Home in bits too, | |
| Feels like it's you, | |
| Seems I'm too trusting to yes who, | |
| Yes you, shoulda coulda left you in the zone in the hood, | |
| PRE-CHORUS | |
| Unique, "yes she" | |
| The girl who could be, | |
| Such a pinnacle to excellence if she ain't on heat, | |
| Left a trail of expectation, | |
| That a man just can't reach, | |
| Feel him pressuring her downfall, | |
| But he's shallow in the deep, | |
| CHORUS | |
| Shoulda woulda coulda left your ass alone, | |
| Woulda never ever let you in my home (X2) | |
| RAP | |
| Overfazed by the way, | |
| Over stand over that day, | |
| Smelly Roses you were bringing, | |
| Act like monkeys in your cage, | |
| Way too aged for your games, | |
| ROM's surpassed you and your aims, | |
| Ain't it funny how you bummy, | |
| Still at home not getting laid, | |
| (I guess) well you're still not stressed, | |
| Seems the buttons that you pressed, | |
| Didn't quite get you arrested but, | |
| Injunction neverless, | |
| Marks you laid over my chest, | |
| Bruises never laid to rest, | |
| Feel them creeping up like your rumours, | |
| On that note you shared the best, | |
| Wish you had the guts to tell them all, | |
| You tales you bared were fictional, | |
| Predictable, seems another Ex she needs a fix and all, | |
| What if it's a mummy issue? | |
| Snotty nose and no more tissues, | |
| One fine day your God will rid you, | |
| Yes them karma kicks gon' get you, | |
| Bless you, | |
| CHORUS | |
| Shoulda woulda coulda left your ass alone, | |
| Woulda never ever let you in my home (X2) |
| zuo ci : All Me Unique | |
| zuo qu : Ed Geater | |
| VERSE 1 | |
| Enslaved by the kisses, | |
| Derailed of my mission, | |
| How could I see, | |
| I' m amazed I was slipping, | |
| The pain in my system, | |
| Encased in your wishes, | |
| Wizardry to me, | |
| Feel the rage in your lips in, | |
| PRE CHORUS | |
| I' m weak, how " me"?? | |
| The girl who can see, | |
| Through the games the players the AntiUnique' s, | |
| Left to a corpse to all the vultures, | |
| Got up right before feast, | |
| Incase they eat into a war, | |
| That they ain' t gon' defeat, | |
| CHORUS | |
| Shoulda woulda coulda left your ass alone, | |
| Woulda never ever let you in my home X2 | |
| VERSE 2 | |
| Seems I' m too kind for my own good, | |
| Opened my heart, | |
| Home in bits too, | |
| Feels like it' s you, | |
| Seems I' m too trusting to yes who, | |
| Yes you, shoulda coulda left you in the zone in the hood, | |
| PRECHORUS | |
| Unique, " yes she" | |
| The girl who could be, | |
| Such a pinnacle to excellence if she ain' t on heat, | |
| Left a trail of expectation, | |
| That a man just can' t reach, | |
| Feel him pressuring her downfall, | |
| But he' s shallow in the deep, | |
| CHORUS | |
| Shoulda woulda coulda left your ass alone, | |
| Woulda never ever let you in my home X2 | |
| RAP | |
| Overfazed by the way, | |
| Over stand over that day, | |
| Smelly Roses you were bringing, | |
| Act like monkeys in your cage, | |
| Way too aged for your games, | |
| ROM' s surpassed you and your aims, | |
| Ain' t it funny how you bummy, | |
| Still at home not getting laid, | |
| I guess well you' re still not stressed, | |
| Seems the buttons that you pressed, | |
| Didn' t quite get you arrested but, | |
| Injunction neverless, | |
| Marks you laid over my chest, | |
| Bruises never laid to rest, | |
| Feel them creeping up like your rumours, | |
| On that note you shared the best, | |
| Wish you had the guts to tell them all, | |
| You tales you bared were fictional, | |
| Predictable, seems another Ex she needs a fix and all, | |
| What if it' s a mummy issue? | |
| Snotty nose and no more tissues, | |
| One fine day your God will rid you, | |
| Yes them karma kicks gon' get you, | |
| Bless you, | |
| CHORUS | |
| Shoulda woulda coulda left your ass alone, | |
| Woulda never ever let you in my home X2 |
| zuò cí : All Me Unique | |
| zuò qǔ : Ed Geater | |
| VERSE 1 | |
| Enslaved by the kisses, | |
| Derailed of my mission, | |
| How could I see, | |
| I' m amazed I was slipping, | |
| The pain in my system, | |
| Encased in your wishes, | |
| Wizardry to me, | |
| Feel the rage in your lips in, | |
| PRE CHORUS | |
| I' m weak, how " me"?? | |
| The girl who can see, | |
| Through the games the players the AntiUnique' s, | |
| Left to a corpse to all the vultures, | |
| Got up right before feast, | |
| Incase they eat into a war, | |
| That they ain' t gon' defeat, | |
| CHORUS | |
| Shoulda woulda coulda left your ass alone, | |
| Woulda never ever let you in my home X2 | |
| VERSE 2 | |
| Seems I' m too kind for my own good, | |
| Opened my heart, | |
| Home in bits too, | |
| Feels like it' s you, | |
| Seems I' m too trusting to yes who, | |
| Yes you, shoulda coulda left you in the zone in the hood, | |
| PRECHORUS | |
| Unique, " yes she" | |
| The girl who could be, | |
| Such a pinnacle to excellence if she ain' t on heat, | |
| Left a trail of expectation, | |
| That a man just can' t reach, | |
| Feel him pressuring her downfall, | |
| But he' s shallow in the deep, | |
| CHORUS | |
| Shoulda woulda coulda left your ass alone, | |
| Woulda never ever let you in my home X2 | |
| RAP | |
| Overfazed by the way, | |
| Over stand over that day, | |
| Smelly Roses you were bringing, | |
| Act like monkeys in your cage, | |
| Way too aged for your games, | |
| ROM' s surpassed you and your aims, | |
| Ain' t it funny how you bummy, | |
| Still at home not getting laid, | |
| I guess well you' re still not stressed, | |
| Seems the buttons that you pressed, | |
| Didn' t quite get you arrested but, | |
| Injunction neverless, | |
| Marks you laid over my chest, | |
| Bruises never laid to rest, | |
| Feel them creeping up like your rumours, | |
| On that note you shared the best, | |
| Wish you had the guts to tell them all, | |
| You tales you bared were fictional, | |
| Predictable, seems another Ex she needs a fix and all, | |
| What if it' s a mummy issue? | |
| Snotty nose and no more tissues, | |
| One fine day your God will rid you, | |
| Yes them karma kicks gon' get you, | |
| Bless you, | |
| CHORUS | |
| Shoulda woulda coulda left your ass alone, | |
| Woulda never ever let you in my home X2 |