Sottomarini
Mahmood
Submarines
I’ve never picked too many things to do in life
Maybe I’ve always been alone, or just a little different
I remember as a kid, dangerous scenes
Now I see kids with iPhones, posing like queens
How can someone dive deep without ever having roommates?
We could use some submarines
How’s mom doing? She seems to be reborn
Like I was when I saw you outside the prison
More than humanity, they just care about the cash
I don’t give a damn about masculinity’s flash
I’ll find comfort in you
More simplicity than Chanel
Tell me who you are
It’s not just sex I want with you
But to try to understand you for hours, for hours
I provoke you and you resist for hours, for hours
In the end, it’ll just take falling into the depths
Together, for hours, for hours, for hours
There are those who can laugh, like everything’s okay
There are those who can’t live unless they get a little K
They steal your ideas, then think they’re artists
They take away your respect every time you don’t react
You flush your relationship down the toilet
Committing isn’t your vibe
You seek privacy, but don’t give it
Who gives a damn if I love him or her?
There are those who judge you just for a hug
In fragility, we always see the rot
I’ll find comfort in you
More simplicity than Chanel
Tell me who you are
It’s not just sex I want with you
But to try to understand you for hours, for hours
I provoke you and you resist for hours, for hours
In the end, it’ll just take falling into the depths
Together, for hours, for hours, for hours
Sorry if I don’t tell the truth
But if I fall back into the depths
I’d be left without bling-bling, you
You’ll love me like kids do
I’ll try to understand you for hours, for hours
I provoke you and you resist for hours, for hours
In the end, it’ll just take falling into the depths
For hours, for hours.