CORRIGER LES PAROLES

Paroles : Right Back*

Lyrics from Snippet

Hm
Ayy, ayy
You know what the word

Ayy, ayy, I take her love pretty real
Oh my God, ain't like that, give her jiffy
F**k with me, I'm sprintin' if you pretty
Show these n***as love [?] in your feelins', same sentence
I left my brother home 'cause he a menace
Dior a b*t*h, she still think she for Louis, think she win it
GLE cruisin', X6 how we turn it
I'd give him [?] to the 'Burban, to the middle
I know how I feel the 'Raq 'cause Undercover skinny
Space in the trap, know the gra** for us
Love for the weekend, she the type of sl*t
No matter what they say to you, never give 'em my trust
No matter what they say to the oath, he one of us
Mafia for played [whippin'?], Gotti got my trust
Slime 'em out...