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STRAWBERRY Video (MV)




Performed By: Charlie Sierra
Length: 3:29
Written by: Charles Alston




Charlie Sierra - STRAWBERRY Lyrics




Let the sun embrace us
I'm a big fan of solid gold
Eroded from the pages
Casted into stone
I won't see you no
I won't see you no

Jump off the rock, there he goes
Slow take his soul
Scared as f*ck, he dont really know
But the bottom is just a rock and roll
He don't have to worry at all
Worry at all
'Cause the bottom is a
A rock and roll
You don't gotta worry at all
Za za za za za

Cold and my life need a new hat
My parents dont know where I been at
Promise I ain't smoking much finished that
I need warm weather and internet
Rocking these sweaters I'm intimate
But I ain't feeling it
Still Im broker than Madoff
But It's guts what I'm made of

Yeah I wanna do this so bad
Blasting the speak' with the fry bag
Slap on the knee, bitch you lying
For the cash and the green in your eyelids
And the fees and the finance
For the fashion the pees and the pirates
When we dash, man it feels like do what I don't
But I did and I does, now its silence

Let the sun embrace us
I'm a big fan of solid gold
Eroded from the pages
Casted into stone
I won't see you no
I won't see you no

Let the sun embrace us
I'm a big fan of solid gold
Eroded from the pages
Casted into stone
I won't see you no
I won't see you no
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Let the sun embrace us
I'm a big fan of solid gold
Eroded from the pages
Casted into stone
I won't see you no
I won't see you no

Jump off the rock, there he goes
Slow take his soul
Scared as f*ck, he dont really know
But the bottom is just a rock and roll
He don't have to worry at all
Worry at all
'Cause the bottom is a
A rock and roll
You don't gotta worry at all
Za za za za za

Cold and my life need a new hat
My parents dont know where I been at
Promise I ain't smoking much finished that
I need warm weather and internet
Rocking these sweaters I'm intimate
But I ain't feeling it
Still Im broker than Madoff
But It's guts what I'm made of

Yeah I wanna do this so bad
Blasting the speak' with the fry bag
Slap on the knee, bitch you lying
For the cash and the green in your eyelids
And the fees and the finance
For the fashion the pees and the pirates
When we dash, man it feels like do what I don't
But I did and I does, now its silence

Let the sun embrace us
I'm a big fan of solid gold
Eroded from the pages
Casted into stone
I won't see you no
I won't see you no

Let the sun embrace us
I'm a big fan of solid gold
Eroded from the pages
Casted into stone
I won't see you no
I won't see you no
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Writer: Charles Alston
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