He drew faces on sunflowers in Paris in France
And he thinks of grass moving
And doing their dance
He drew birds in the sky afternoon
Actually in the evening
Is when they saw the room
He painted and painted
He knew what he was doing
He waited and waited for the paint to dry
He signed it with his name but he would never tell the truth
So he just signed it with 000 and
I love you
Ayo, ayo, ayo
I'm feeling fine
D'ya think, d'ya think
You're gonna cross my line
I know right now times are hard but
You know that I'm fighting hard
Lights and pretty colours
The paint strokes guide each other
I learnt it from my mother
Won't do it for no other
They'll never know his name
Three o's, his claim to fame
They'll never know the truth
He's hiding from the truth
He's hiding from himself
The paintbrush knows him well
Like that's his only friend
The canvas left on read
His work left people gazing
Who is he, he's amazing
The sun-shining is blazing
It's blazing
He can't show himself
Not his face at least
But his pictures say a thousand words as pain relief
Three o's won't paint the canvas
My mind is pacing backwards
My soul is overtaken
I hope that you gon' grab it
Because I know you love it
My heart is what you covered
So I just say f*ck it
So I just say f*ck it
F*ck it
JOBY - 000 (feat. The48thFloor) Lyrics
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He drew faces on sunflowers in Paris in France
And he thinks of grass moving
And doing their dance
He drew birds in the sky afternoon
Actually in the evening
Is when they saw the room
He painted and painted
He knew what he was doing
He waited and waited for the paint to dry
He signed it with his name but he would never tell the truth
So he just signed it with 000 and
I love you
Ayo, ayo, ayo
I'm feeling fine
D'ya think, d'ya think
You're gonna cross my line
I know right now times are hard but
You know that I'm fighting hard
Lights and pretty colours
The paint strokes guide each other
I learnt it from my mother
Won't do it for no other
They'll never know his name
Three o's, his claim to fame
They'll never know the truth
He's hiding from the truth
He's hiding from himself
The paintbrush knows him well
Like that's his only friend
The canvas left on read
His work left people gazing
Who is he, he's amazing
The sun-shining is blazing
It's blazing
He can't show himself
Not his face at least
But his pictures say a thousand words as pain relief
Three o's won't paint the canvas
My mind is pacing backwards
My soul is overtaken
I hope that you gon' grab it
Because I know you love it
My heart is what you covered
So I just say f*ck it
So I just say f*ck it
F*ck it
And he thinks of grass moving
And doing their dance
He drew birds in the sky afternoon
Actually in the evening
Is when they saw the room
He painted and painted
He knew what he was doing
He waited and waited for the paint to dry
He signed it with his name but he would never tell the truth
So he just signed it with 000 and
I love you
Ayo, ayo, ayo
I'm feeling fine
D'ya think, d'ya think
You're gonna cross my line
I know right now times are hard but
You know that I'm fighting hard
Lights and pretty colours
The paint strokes guide each other
I learnt it from my mother
Won't do it for no other
They'll never know his name
Three o's, his claim to fame
They'll never know the truth
He's hiding from the truth
He's hiding from himself
The paintbrush knows him well
Like that's his only friend
The canvas left on read
His work left people gazing
Who is he, he's amazing
The sun-shining is blazing
It's blazing
He can't show himself
Not his face at least
But his pictures say a thousand words as pain relief
Three o's won't paint the canvas
My mind is pacing backwards
My soul is overtaken
I hope that you gon' grab it
Because I know you love it
My heart is what you covered
So I just say f*ck it
So I just say f*ck it
F*ck it
Writer: Joby Bond, Rayyan Baqi
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid