Chauffeur - diljit Dosanjh x Tory Lanez

Hard times, had to grind too I see happiness when I find you I see happiness when I find you Now you're here in the clouds, looking for the sky too Hard times, had to grind too I find happiness when I find you I find happiness when I find Hard times, I Can you stay? Will you tell me 'bout it? Tell me all about it Bae, tell me 'bout it Tell me 'bout it It, it was clear as day, I remember like, oh, remember I was at school And I just, uh, just waiting for my ride You know, it never came, so I end up walking home Remember it was just pouring rain the whole time I was walking You know Talking 'bout, shooting me in the head, I just felt it a bad day You know, so I get to the house, you know Inside, I see my sister, she just She just crying, just bawling, in tears You know, she just runs past me, so I asked her, "Yo, what's wrong?" She just slammed the door, she don't say nothing You know, so, so my father then, you know, he call me in the kitchen He sit, he sit me down on the counter and he tell me, uh "You know, I took your mother into the hospital," you know He tried talking in a stern voice "I took your mother to the hospital this morning and uh By this afternoon, the doctor had pronounced her dead" You know, so we sat there, we uh You know, we cried in the kitchen and outside Watch him tell all my other siblings the news You know, I seen this, this, this green cloud just coming It's coming over us for a lil bit You know, so when I When I'm thinking 'bout my mother, Luella Peterson I, I call it, uh, true happiness All about it Tell me all about it All about I see happiness when I found Hard times, made us strong Hard times, had to grind too I see happiness when I find you I see happiness when I find you Now you're here in the clouds, looking for the sky too Hard times, had to grind too I find happiness when I find you I find happiness when I find Hard times, I Hear you say, will you tell me 'bout it? Tell me all about it Will you tell me 'bout it? Tell me 'bout it Tell me how you feel about me Just tell me how you feel about me Tell me how you feel about me Tell me how you feel about me Just tell me how you feel about me Tell me how you feel about me I know with some people round me They all in they feelings 'bout me They all in they feelings 'bout me Can you give me like one more second? Yeah, yeah, uh Tell me how you feel about me, tell me, tell me Yeah, tell me how you feel about me, tell me, tell me Ay, tell me how you feel about me, tell me, tell me Yeah, just tell me how you feel about me Yeah, just tell me that you hate the way I sample shit Just tell me that you hate the way I handle shit Yeah, just tell me that you hate the way I hop All on your favorite artist songs and Make it sound like all my platinum shit Tell me how you feel about me, yeah Tell me how you feel about me Uh, just tell me how you feel about a Nigga knowing everything is real about me Yeah, tell me, tell me Tell me that I, bit the style of artists that done been around me Ain't influence every artist that done been around me Tell me that I'm sounding like Drake or Weeknd Or PARTY or any artists from the city 'round me Just tell me how you feel about me Even if that's how you feel about me You can keep it real about me Just tell me what you tell me when you tell it to me And keep it real as fuck whenever you tell it to me Just tell me how you feel about me Tell me, tell me, shawty, tell me, tell me Yeah, and I won't feel no way about it I won't feel no way about it Look, tell me that I sound dated, tell me I ain't your favorite, tell me Just tell me that I always use the same 808 and Tell me that I never do, produced a break and tell me You don't think I got what it takes to be the greatest, tell me Paved the way, but tell me How you hate it, uh Just tell me how I started, tell me how I made it Tell me why this nigga saying that they made me Tryna take more credit than my mom and I'm her fucking baby Just tell me how you hate the way I made my last decisions Tell me how you hate the way I make this brash decisions Tell me how I'm never home to sweep or do the dishes Tell me that I never made the time to do the dinners Missed the holidays, anniversaries and Christmas Tell me that you hate the way I always gotta get it Tell me that you hate the way I hop up out that Wraith And act like I'm the shit Tell me how you feel about me Uh, tell me how you feel about me I know niggas moving different round me Tell me how you feel about me I know niggas round me prolly holding feelings 'bout me Tell me how you feel