What Tomorrow Brings
Plasthic Slash & Roth B The Maverick
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Verse 1 [Roth B The Maverick]:
I cannot read the future, so I'm writing the present
Regardless, the past left, so I'm right in the present
Here and now, you're the best that I've ever had
No question mark on who's the better half
Dream chaser, but no dream of mine will replace ya
Projected the future, you still were my screensaver
The girl of my dreams and my wife in reality
In brokenness and in chopping life with the family
Do my possible best for better for worse
Hope could be lost, just never for us
Even the government couldn't sever these bonds
The idea of separation is forever divorced
Whatever the loss, the love, will recover it
Ever in love, in deficits or luxuries
Rivers of joy or when the sorrow drips
Our love is afloat, no matter what tomorrow brings
Verse 2 [Plasthic Slash]:
Fuck the future? (laughter) echi di ime
I play and you talk, that makes me DJ
You mistress of ceremony at this stage of our lives
Ich liebe dich, it'd be foolish to say otherwise
Sixteen years all together, we been worse and been better
This thing works even clearer between birds of a feather
One time, we foughts night, we fucked all day
Dumb fight every forthnight, it's just foreplay
E choke, moments I wanna break your neck
Only lays the foundation for that make up sex
Never laid a finger on you but I've put it in you
I miss the first eight years when we were truly single
You call me your Prince Charming, no be juju be that?
As I done get my dark and lovely, no be to kuku relax?
No one knows tomorrow? I'm in Kiribati boo boo
I've seen tomorrow, and there I'm still attached to you
I cannot read the future, so I'm writing the present
Regardless, the past left, so I'm right in the present
Here and now, you're the best that I've ever had
No question mark on who's the better half
Dream chaser, but no dream of mine will replace ya
Projected the future, you still were my screensaver
The girl of my dreams and my wife in reality
In brokenness and in chopping life with the family
Do my possible best for better for worse
Hope could be lost, just never for us
Even the government couldn't sever these bonds
The idea of separation is forever divorced
Whatever the loss, the love, will recover it
Ever in love, in deficits or luxuries
Rivers of joy or when the sorrow drips
Our love is afloat, no matter what tomorrow brings
Verse 2 [Plasthic Slash]:
Fuck the future? (laughter) echi di ime
I play and you talk, that makes me DJ
You mistress of ceremony at this stage of our lives
Ich liebe dich, it'd be foolish to say otherwise
Sixteen years all together, we been worse and been better
This thing works even clearer between birds of a feather
One time, we foughts night, we fucked all day
Dumb fight every forthnight, it's just foreplay
E choke, moments I wanna break your neck
Only lays the foundation for that make up sex
Never laid a finger on you but I've put it in you
I miss the first eight years when we were truly single
You call me your Prince Charming, no be juju be that?
As I done get my dark and lovely, no be to kuku relax?
No one knows tomorrow? I'm in Kiribati boo boo
I've seen tomorrow, and there I'm still attached to you
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