Tekst oryginalny

Braveheart

I'm on the late night come and get
I'm on that ripped jeans cigarette
And the whole world stops it's turning
As the love fills up our lungs

I'm on that club ground battle scars
I'm on that 3 am bizzare
And the whole world stops it's turning
As the love fills up our lungs

These sweet dreams in motion
Feelings take over
Memories wide open
Summer keeps calling

Braveheart, show me what you got
Gotta, show me when the beat drops
Braveheart, show me what you got
Gotta, show me when the beat drops

Breathe me in i'll take you higher
Eat me up like wild fire
And the whole world stops it's turning
As the love fills up our lungs

These sweet dreams in motion
Feelings take over
Memories wide open
Summer keeps calling

Braveheart, show me what you got
Gotta, show me when the beat drops
Braveheart, show me what you got
Gotta, show me when the beat drops

Show me what you got
Show me, show me
When the beat drops

Show me what you got
Show me, show me
When the beat drops

Talkin' bout fresh
We talkin' bout lettuce
All the things
That the lifestyle
Get us
Stacking cheedar
Chopping feta
If you see my ex
Tell the shit
Don't sweat us

How many girls you know
Rock lettuce like this
LV on my back
Chanel on my wrist
Js on my feet
What a shit
Hipster chick
I ain't with that shit
Stone cold rosetta
OG Go-Getter
Kick Game At me
Do you one better

If your girl wanna roll
I just might let her

These sweet dreams in motion
Feelings take over
Memories wide open
Summer keeps calling

Braveheart, show me what you got
Gotta, show me when the beat drops
Braveheart, show me what you got
Gotta, show me when the beat drops