CORRIGER LES PAROLES
Paroles : FEED HER!
I went to crib [?] money, no b*t*h and no [?] but what is you doin' with me?
I be looking at these [?] like what is you doin'? It must be the [boomer ?] in me
Words pop out these n***as, [is ?] I know they pu**y as f**k and we never gon' meet
my kin better, my sh*t never jam, n***a, I'm used to the heat (Facts)
These n***as don't know how to score, they just setting the screen
f**k what you do for the others, but what is you doing for me?
How I stay in your mind, lil' b*t*h, and we still ain't meet?
My b*t*h same color as Davy's
I put pause on a n***a like [?]
I spit bars like I never get sleep
How did I move in your mind rеnt-free?
Huh, taxing a lease
I becomе Prince Ali, you minimum wage, I'm Prince Hakeem
It's thirty, you alt-right trolls ain't worthy
I stay, your mind is working (Uh)
You have no worthless hurting
Don't know when these n***as in person (Nah)
Never step outside, just lurkin'
Ooh, ooh-yeah
Oh that's you, I be for certain
My [?] my main b*t*h, but yeah, me and my car be flirting
Be careful where you stay, I let my [prints ?] stay nervous
Stay by, stand back, stay earning, uh
When one of these crackers get brave and I put [candles ?] to their face
Y'all better thank me for my service, my world different, I'm Kyrie Irving
n***as be b*t*hin', they have no purpose
Testing my patience, I'm going to search you
Running a clinic and feeding the nurses
Miracle bars, you wrapping a turban
Noble savage, I'ma [?] Minerva
Baby, I feel like a servant, it's not like I don't deserve it
Patience, trust, gotta earn it
Grab my baby, came back to [?]
I feel as dripped and I'm nervous, how [?]
How it feels when I bring up your memory
Ooh, you feelin' me now, keep callin' [?] from his house
The pressure on pile, all these sticks, I just can't put it down
Now I hear 'bout my name in your mouth
All that money, he still on my couch
What that smell like? Bar
I'm a thot that was never in doubt
They love me 'cause I spin on them messy
They f**k you 'cause you giving them clout
f**k a girl, make a beat on my couch
On the road to them riches, I'm laughing
'Cause I keep running into your- (Uh)
How I keep running into your exes
I keep texting your sh*t, get the message
Feed her
I be looking at these [?] like what is you doin'? It must be the [boomer ?] in me
Words pop out these n***as, [is ?] I know they pu**y as f**k and we never gon' meet
my kin better, my sh*t never jam, n***a, I'm used to the heat (Facts)
These n***as don't know how to score, they just setting the screen
f**k what you do for the others, but what is you doing for me?
How I stay in your mind, lil' b*t*h, and we still ain't meet?
My b*t*h same color as Davy's
I put pause on a n***a like [?]
I spit bars like I never get sleep
How did I move in your mind rеnt-free?
Huh, taxing a lease
I becomе Prince Ali, you minimum wage, I'm Prince Hakeem
It's thirty, you alt-right trolls ain't worthy
I stay, your mind is working (Uh)
You have no worthless hurting
Don't know when these n***as in person (Nah)
Never step outside, just lurkin'
Ooh, ooh-yeah
Oh that's you, I be for certain
My [?] my main b*t*h, but yeah, me and my car be flirting
Be careful where you stay, I let my [prints ?] stay nervous
Stay by, stand back, stay earning, uh
When one of these crackers get brave and I put [candles ?] to their face
Y'all better thank me for my service, my world different, I'm Kyrie Irving
n***as be b*t*hin', they have no purpose
Testing my patience, I'm going to search you
Running a clinic and feeding the nurses
Miracle bars, you wrapping a turban
Noble savage, I'ma [?] Minerva
Baby, I feel like a servant, it's not like I don't deserve it
Patience, trust, gotta earn it
Grab my baby, came back to [?]
I feel as dripped and I'm nervous, how [?]
How it feels when I bring up your memory
Ooh, you feelin' me now, keep callin' [?] from his house
The pressure on pile, all these sticks, I just can't put it down
Now I hear 'bout my name in your mouth
All that money, he still on my couch
What that smell like? Bar
I'm a thot that was never in doubt
They love me 'cause I spin on them messy
They f**k you 'cause you giving them clout
f**k a girl, make a beat on my couch
On the road to them riches, I'm laughing
'Cause I keep running into your- (Uh)
How I keep running into your exes
I keep texting your sh*t, get the message
Feed her
