
Ave Maria Zacari & Ty Dolla $ign
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[Intro: Ty Dolla $ign & Zacari]
Ooh, yeah
Oh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh, yeah
[Verse 1: Zacari]
C'est la vie, c'est la vie
This feels like Ave Maria
C'est la vie
This feels like Ave Maria
[Pre-Chorus: Zacari]
Before I lay me down to sleep
Pray my soul to keep
And if I die before I wake
What will I take to the grave?
Debts I never paid
Confessions never made
[Chorus: Zacari, Zacari & Ty Dolla $ign]
Amen, amen, amen, amen, oh, oh, yeah
Amen, amen, amen, amen, oh, oh, yeah
[Verse 2: Ty Dolla $ign]
How could they be so sinful?
Slidin' in that Avis, boy, we know you in a rеntal
How could I speak such blasphemy? I know thesе drugs are bad for me
Rock star, only half of me
Every night she comin' back to me
Put her through some misery and agony, insanity, no battery
My pictures on her vanity, I'm really him, reality
So naturally, I flatter me
Got a gang, gang, gang mentality
Call a bitch too much profanity
Said, "Bitch ass nigga" right back to me
Had make up sex, I done took it out on her
Leave it inside, I ain't take it out on her
Told me that it's mine, I'm the certified owner
Steppin' outside with a real big blower
I be with the real weed grower
Nigga, you ain't even no real weed smoker
Rolls Royce truck, I don't need no chauffeur
Grandma died, I still need closure
Ooh, yeah
Oh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh, yeah
[Verse 1: Zacari]
C'est la vie, c'est la vie
This feels like Ave Maria
C'est la vie
This feels like Ave Maria
[Pre-Chorus: Zacari]
Before I lay me down to sleep
Pray my soul to keep
And if I die before I wake
What will I take to the grave?
Debts I never paid
Confessions never made
[Chorus: Zacari, Zacari & Ty Dolla $ign]
Amen, amen, amen, amen, oh, oh, yeah
Amen, amen, amen, amen, oh, oh, yeah
[Verse 2: Ty Dolla $ign]
How could they be so sinful?
Slidin' in that Avis, boy, we know you in a rеntal
How could I speak such blasphemy? I know thesе drugs are bad for me
Rock star, only half of me
Every night she comin' back to me
Put her through some misery and agony, insanity, no battery
My pictures on her vanity, I'm really him, reality
So naturally, I flatter me
Got a gang, gang, gang mentality
Call a bitch too much profanity
Said, "Bitch ass nigga" right back to me
Had make up sex, I done took it out on her
Leave it inside, I ain't take it out on her
Told me that it's mine, I'm the certified owner
Steppin' outside with a real big blower
I be with the real weed grower
Nigga, you ain't even no real weed smoker
Rolls Royce truck, I don't need no chauffeur
Grandma died, I still need closure
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