CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : Ain’t It Different (ONEFOUR Remix)
Baby, are you up for this?
Ready for the bump and grind
Baby, are you up for this?
Suh, suh, s-s-s-suh
Baby, are you up for this?
Ain't it different? (One) I link my ting in LA
Why I can't fly to the States, 'cause I got too much convictions (Ayy)
Apparently all I talk is prison, but I don't know no different (No)
'Cah I was in jail up north, runnin' another coalition (Turn)
Fresh home, I bought coke and whipped it
I put some roses where my wrist is
You ain't ever made a birthday cake from Digestive biscuits (Told me turn)
Will have to take lemon juice to a p*ss test (p*ss test) (S-s-s-suh)
Everyday I look up to the Lord, give thanks for all this litness (Turn, turn, turn, turn)
Come home, frеsh out the system, gymnast
Rollin' with smoke on my jonеs
Pigs want all the camera on me, not the one from Dipset (One)
I still can't mix pleasure with business, sorry, princess (Princess)
I come a long way from broke days (Turn, turn)
I got to work and fixed it
Baby, are you up for this?
I am feeling hot tonight
Ready for the bump and grind
Wheel it back and run it one more time, yeah, yeah
Baby, are you up for this? (Ain't it different?)
I am feeling hot tonight (Turn, turn, turn, turn)
Ready for the bump and grind
Wheel it back and run it one more time, yeah, yeah (Suh, suh, s-s-s-suh)
(Yeah, gang, gang, West Sydney's drillers)
Ready for the bump and grind
Baby, are you up for this?
Suh, suh, s-s-s-suh
Baby, are you up for this?
Ain't it different? (One) I link my ting in LA
Why I can't fly to the States, 'cause I got too much convictions (Ayy)
Apparently all I talk is prison, but I don't know no different (No)
'Cah I was in jail up north, runnin' another coalition (Turn)
Fresh home, I bought coke and whipped it
I put some roses where my wrist is
You ain't ever made a birthday cake from Digestive biscuits (Told me turn)
Will have to take lemon juice to a p*ss test (p*ss test) (S-s-s-suh)
Everyday I look up to the Lord, give thanks for all this litness (Turn, turn, turn, turn)
Come home, frеsh out the system, gymnast
Rollin' with smoke on my jonеs
Pigs want all the camera on me, not the one from Dipset (One)
I still can't mix pleasure with business, sorry, princess (Princess)
I come a long way from broke days (Turn, turn)
I got to work and fixed it
Baby, are you up for this?
I am feeling hot tonight
Ready for the bump and grind
Wheel it back and run it one more time, yeah, yeah
Baby, are you up for this? (Ain't it different?)
I am feeling hot tonight (Turn, turn, turn, turn)
Ready for the bump and grind
Wheel it back and run it one more time, yeah, yeah (Suh, suh, s-s-s-suh)
(Yeah, gang, gang, West Sydney's drillers)
