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Ela Se Foi

Devin The Dude

She's Gone

[devin crying]
[man]
whats wrong man
come on man hold it together man come on
I don't know why you crying over her anyway
be strong!

She gave me everything I wanted from the start
Her mind, body and heart
and I just knew the two of us would never ever part
I used to fart under the covers and she'd just laugh
she even cleaned my balls when we would take a bath
she straightened up the bed when I was still in it
get up and fix some breakfast
the kind of gal that makes you want to leave them other heffers alone
but my bone got a mind of its own
I continued to roam while she waited by the phone
loneliness got the best of her
she wanted to explore
her other options that she had, oh no my baby was no whore
just a woman with needs, a desire to be apreciated
I tried to keep her in the nest, warm and incubated
but my heart was steady gettin colder
coming home with not enough energy to even hold her
and then it happend
one bright early morn
I turned around to give my baby a hug and she was gone

[Chorus]
She was gone, Gone [x3]

Callin house to house
tryin to figure out
where could she be
she don't get up before me
and its damn near three
its pouring down outside, raining cats and frogs
I know pretty soon, she's coming back to the house
damn, 3:30, 4 o clock, five
called her at 6, something must be wrong with the ride
eyes wide, looking outside every ten minutes
not realizing the relationship been finished
12 pack, 8 cups of coughee, 2 cups of tea
hurry up and peepin out the curtain forgetting to pee
telephone ring (brring) hurry up pick it up
I thought I heard some body say
"boy, I got ya bitch, whats up"
but it wasn't
but I still almost hit the star 69 button
ready to cuss out whoever answered the phone
but I didnt call back, to face the fact that she was gone

[Chorus]
She was gone. Gone [x3]

Like a tucket through the comb
cant imagine another motherfucker makin her moan
got a call on my cell
it was her, what the hell
wonderin what kind of story you got to tell
she said, she left a note under the bed
"had to get up early be back to get a loaf of bread"

Shit, loaf of bread, why you ain't been call me
"I had a flat"
you had a flat
"yes, I had a flat"
you didnt have enough minutes on ya phone to call me
"its locked in the car"
oh...oh well shit, you left it in the car while you was on foot
"yes"
alrite fuck it... just come on home, I'm here man
"im on my way"
*phone hang up*

hello
hey baby its me, I took care of everything
oh yeh, he fell for that loaf of bread bullshit, didnt he?
as usual
huha I knew it. Look, forget about that nigga
you need to come over here right now
okay. I'm on my way

[Chorus]
She was gone. Gone. [x3]

Ela Se Foi

[devin chorando]
[homem]
qual é o problema, cara?
vamos lá, cara, se controla, cara, vai
eu não sei por que você tá chorando por ela
seja forte!

Ela me deu tudo que eu queria desde o começo
Sua mente, corpo e coração
e eu sabia que nós dois nunca iríamos nos separar
eu costumava peidar debaixo das cobertas e ela só ria
e até limpava minhas partes quando a gente tomava banho
e arrumava a cama enquanto eu ainda estava deitado
levanta e faz um café da manhã
aquele tipo de garota que faz você querer deixar as outras de lado
mas meu pau tem mente própria
eu continuei vagando enquanto ela esperava pelo telefone
a solidão a dominou
e ela queria explorar
outras opções que tinha, oh não, minha baby não era uma vagabunda
apenas uma mulher com necessidades, um desejo de ser valorizada
eu tentei mantê-la no ninho, aquecida e protegida
mas meu coração estava ficando cada vez mais frio
vindo pra casa sem energia nem pra segurá-la
e então aconteceu
uma manhã clara e ensolarada
eu me virei pra dar um abraço na minha baby e ela tinha ido

[Refrão]
Ela se foi, se foi [x3]

Ligando de casa em casa
tentando descobrir
de onde ela poderia estar
e ela não costuma levantar antes de mim
e já tá quase três
está chovendo lá fora, caindo gatos e sapos
eu sei que logo, ela vai voltar pra casa
caramba, 3:30, 4 horas, cinco
liguei pra ela às 6, algo deve estar errado com o carro
com os olhos bem abertos, olhando lá fora a cada dez minutos
sem perceber que o relacionamento já tinha acabado
12 latas, 8 copos de café, 2 xícaras de chá
me apressando e olhando pela cortina, esquecendo de ir ao banheiro
telefone toca (brring) corre e atende
eu pensei que ouvi alguém dizer

Composição: Devin Copeland