CORRIGER LES PAROLES
Paroles : My All*
Love could have you in a trance you need to desperately wake up from
When it was time to dance, could always count on you to be my plus one
High on cloud nine from stomach b***erflies, it's when that rush come
I gave that ungrateful b*t*h my all, that wasn't enough, huh?
No, I swear these hoes, you can't trust them
Baby, I don't want relations, I'm just tryna f**k some
I'm just tryna drop a hit and make the club jump
I hate that I was too deep in, so young
I done spent two-thirty on a brand new Richard Mille
I been turnt up, I'm the youngest and the richest in my city
All on Twitter, on my d**k, because that b*t*h can't get up with mе
This rapper lifestyle lit callеd it a quits and now she sh*tty, uh
In my bag, not in my feelings, do I miss it? No, not really
And I know these n***as envy so I'm clutchin' on my semi
With my goon squad, and we won't catch a temp so please don't tempt me
Glock gon' do its job and bro gon' blow that b*t*h 'til it get empty
And for bro, I'd give my kidney up, shots, that's a hunnid-sixty plus
Me and Liv just f**ked Philly up, f**king hoes, I done bust plenty nuts
My head on zero, not no hero, n***a, I don't give any f**ks
Adrenaline, that's why my fit gon' spazz out and let glizzies bust
Love could have you in a trance you need to desperately wake up from
When it was time to dance, could always count on you to be my plus one
High on cloud nine from stomach b***erflies, it's when that rush come
I gave that ungrateful b*t*h my all, that wasn't enough, huh?
No, I swear these hoes, you can't trust them
Baby, I don't want relations, I'm just tryna f**k some
I'm just tryna drop a hit and make the club jump
I hate that I was too deep in, so young
When it was time to dance, could always count on you to be my plus one
High on cloud nine from stomach b***erflies, it's when that rush come
I gave that ungrateful b*t*h my all, that wasn't enough, huh?
No, I swear these hoes, you can't trust them
Baby, I don't want relations, I'm just tryna f**k some
I'm just tryna drop a hit and make the club jump
I hate that I was too deep in, so young
I done spent two-thirty on a brand new Richard Mille
I been turnt up, I'm the youngest and the richest in my city
All on Twitter, on my d**k, because that b*t*h can't get up with mе
This rapper lifestyle lit callеd it a quits and now she sh*tty, uh
In my bag, not in my feelings, do I miss it? No, not really
And I know these n***as envy so I'm clutchin' on my semi
With my goon squad, and we won't catch a temp so please don't tempt me
Glock gon' do its job and bro gon' blow that b*t*h 'til it get empty
And for bro, I'd give my kidney up, shots, that's a hunnid-sixty plus
Me and Liv just f**ked Philly up, f**king hoes, I done bust plenty nuts
My head on zero, not no hero, n***a, I don't give any f**ks
Adrenaline, that's why my fit gon' spazz out and let glizzies bust
Love could have you in a trance you need to desperately wake up from
When it was time to dance, could always count on you to be my plus one
High on cloud nine from stomach b***erflies, it's when that rush come
I gave that ungrateful b*t*h my all, that wasn't enough, huh?
No, I swear these hoes, you can't trust them
Baby, I don't want relations, I'm just tryna f**k some
I'm just tryna drop a hit and make the club jump
I hate that I was too deep in, so young
