CORRIGER LES PAROLES
Paroles : Moved on
Skrt, skrt, skrt, skrt
Skrt, skrt, skrt, skrt
Pss, pss, uh uh
Fo', five, six, to the seven,?eight?(mmhm)
How many b*t*hes?in my escalade? (okay)
I'm too different,?man, you can't relate
And, I remember I was broke like yesterday (yup)
Fo', five, six, to the seven, eight (mmhm)
How many b*t*hes in my escalade? (I don't know) (okay)
I'm too different, man, you can't relate
And, I remember I was broke like yesterday
I beg yo' pardon
The trap house, my garden
I don't like these rappers
These rappers retarded (That's rude)
Got so much bands, and I just barely started
My [?] the room, like your mother just farted
I be in the kitchen, whippin', I'm whippin' (whew, whew)
They throwin' some shade, but they missin', they missin' (pss, pss)
I'm in Tokyo, driftin', I'm driftin' (skrt, skrt, skrt, skrt, skrrt)
You lookin' for feelings, well mine just went missin'
You keep blowin' up my line (brr)
Well, honestly, man, I'm moved on (ha)
You only want me now
'Cause I'm gettin' to the bread like a crouton (yuh, yuh)
You keep blowin' up my line (pss, pss)
Well, honestly, man, I'm moved on (brr, brr)
You only want me now (mmhm)
'Cause I'm gettin' to the bread like a crouton (hey)
Fo', five, six, to the seven, eight (mmhm)
How many b*t*hes in my escalade? (okay)
I'm too different, man, you can't relate
And, I remember I was broke like yesterday (for real)
Fo', five, six, to the seven, eight (ha)
How many b*t*hes in my escalade? (I don't know) (okay)
I'm too different, man, you can't relate
And, I remember I was broke like yesterday, wa**up
Ay, ay
Hop on the beat, knock it out, feel like Mayweather
They better go and get something, go gain cheddar
Do not compare me, no, we not the same ever
I am a legend, this not the same level
I am a trendsetter, you are a poser
Your mom raised a b*t*h, mine raised a soldier
Gimme five minutes with your b*t*h, it's over
She in my bed, she not wearin' clothin'
I chill with Rocker, we got it on smash
Don't hit the brakes, we stay with the gas
I stay with the money, I'm makin' it fast
I count it so much, I be late to my cla**
Yes, I run it up 'cause I know I'm a king
I heal the world with the talent I bring
I got it poppin', just doin' my thing
Now, they want features, they pay me to sing
Four, five, six, to the seven, eight
How many b*t*hes in my escalade?
I'm too different, man, you can't relate
And, I remember I was broke like yesterday
Four, five, six, to the seven, eight
How many b*t*hes in my escalade?
I'm too different, man, you can't relate
And, I remember I was broke like yesterday, wa**up
Skrt, skrt, skrt, skrt
Pss, pss, uh uh
Fo', five, six, to the seven,?eight?(mmhm)
How many b*t*hes?in my escalade? (okay)
I'm too different,?man, you can't relate
And, I remember I was broke like yesterday (yup)
Fo', five, six, to the seven, eight (mmhm)
How many b*t*hes in my escalade? (I don't know) (okay)
I'm too different, man, you can't relate
And, I remember I was broke like yesterday
I beg yo' pardon
The trap house, my garden
I don't like these rappers
These rappers retarded (That's rude)
Got so much bands, and I just barely started
My [?] the room, like your mother just farted
I be in the kitchen, whippin', I'm whippin' (whew, whew)
They throwin' some shade, but they missin', they missin' (pss, pss)
I'm in Tokyo, driftin', I'm driftin' (skrt, skrt, skrt, skrt, skrrt)
You lookin' for feelings, well mine just went missin'
You keep blowin' up my line (brr)
Well, honestly, man, I'm moved on (ha)
You only want me now
'Cause I'm gettin' to the bread like a crouton (yuh, yuh)
You keep blowin' up my line (pss, pss)
Well, honestly, man, I'm moved on (brr, brr)
You only want me now (mmhm)
'Cause I'm gettin' to the bread like a crouton (hey)
Fo', five, six, to the seven, eight (mmhm)
How many b*t*hes in my escalade? (okay)
I'm too different, man, you can't relate
And, I remember I was broke like yesterday (for real)
Fo', five, six, to the seven, eight (ha)
How many b*t*hes in my escalade? (I don't know) (okay)
I'm too different, man, you can't relate
And, I remember I was broke like yesterday, wa**up
Ay, ay
Hop on the beat, knock it out, feel like Mayweather
They better go and get something, go gain cheddar
Do not compare me, no, we not the same ever
I am a legend, this not the same level
I am a trendsetter, you are a poser
Your mom raised a b*t*h, mine raised a soldier
Gimme five minutes with your b*t*h, it's over
She in my bed, she not wearin' clothin'
I chill with Rocker, we got it on smash
Don't hit the brakes, we stay with the gas
I stay with the money, I'm makin' it fast
I count it so much, I be late to my cla**
Yes, I run it up 'cause I know I'm a king
I heal the world with the talent I bring
I got it poppin', just doin' my thing
Now, they want features, they pay me to sing
Four, five, six, to the seven, eight
How many b*t*hes in my escalade?
I'm too different, man, you can't relate
And, I remember I was broke like yesterday
Four, five, six, to the seven, eight
How many b*t*hes in my escalade?
I'm too different, man, you can't relate
And, I remember I was broke like yesterday, wa**up
