Sold Your Soul – Bakar

You never sold your soul to me
You never, you never sold your sold to me, no, no

She said my swing like Tiger and my wood is major
Plus I sing in minor
Real life made her swipe up
There’s something about Josie
4am in slowkey
New York got me boasy
Plus my chair is cosy

Wow
Give a ten if I like her (Yeah)
I change my dollars into fivers (Yeah)
I change my tenners into dollars (Yeah)
I give her ten and she hollers, back

I like that
And she’s the one and I like
Fuck, I saw my love and she taxed
Fuck, I saw my love and she taxed

You never, you never sold your soul to me
You never, you never sold your sold to me (Oh no)
You never (To me, to me)
You never sold your soul to me (To me,to me)
You never (Never ever), you never sold your soul to me (To me)

“What the fuck are we doing to youth, and the world is going in a deep hole. What are you gonna do about that? You gonna write a song about it and sing “Oh”? You can do better than that [?]“