CORRIGER LES PAROLES

Paroles : No Manners

I make a move and then they hit me on the telephone
They keep on hitting me like "Richy man you better blow"
She said I'm never home, I had to let her go
Now was it love or was it lust I guess we'll never know
Even if my heart breaks I pray I'm never broke
So if ain't about the P I never get involved
I need it by the decimals
She called me cheeky, tell her meet me at the genitals
Girl you know I'm terrible
Got no manners, still DIY no hood, they hold hammers
They don't wanna see me blow
They wanna see me with dope slangers
I pree that it don't balance
Knight King how you gonna see me wi no dragons
Rollin' with a Canon that's a camera to shoot
Gettin' colder man I'm gonna need a Canada Goose
She put my hand up on her arse, my other hand on a zoot
If I told you 'bout your girl you'd never handle the truth

He's like "yo babe where you at?" I bet she won't say
Oh shame, cold game, ya know they're all same
No grades, no A's, f**k results day
Gold plaques, gold rings, I need a gold chain
"yo babe where you at?" I bet she won't say
Oh shame, cold game, ya know they're all same
No grades, no A's, f**k results day
Gold plaques, gold rings, I need a gold chain