Destroy Lonely
专辑:《If Looks Could Kill (Explicit)》
更新时间:2025-05-25 07:20:17
文件格式:mp3
作词 : Bobby Sandmanie/Corey Kerr/Elijah Y. Terry/Thomas Ross/Cyrus Spurlock/Cade Blodgett
作曲 : Bobby Sandmanie/Corey Kerr/Elijah Y. Terry/Thomas Ross/Cyrus Spurlock/Cade Blodgett
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I gotta make sure every second worth it
Pourin' up, I spilled some stuff, and I've been swervin'
Purple all on me, I don't pop no Perkys
She the baddest *** on Earth, she might make you nervous
She like Givenchy, and double G, and Balenciaga purses
I gotta stay inside, bein' outside make me nervous
I might lose my mind if I see another person
I've been gone, I've been gone
Your ass in my phone, yeah, she callin', say I'm playin' with her
How she mad at me? She got a man, but she ain't layin' with him
Why you even worried 'bout me? Be with your mans or stop playin' with him
She say, "Lonely, why you treat me like that?" That's just who I am, baby
I can't help it, I'm that nigga, and I'm goin' ham, baby
I can't help, I get too high, you better call Cam, baby
I came a long way from scrapin' nothin', havin' to scam, baby
I get way too high, I'm elevatin'
Promethazines and Sprites, my medication
Every time I'm fresh, it make a statement
We take all the cash and blow it, ain't no savings
She take all that ass and throw it, you can't save her
We bought a whole bottle, bought a whole pint, we get paper
She get drankin', drankin', drankin' all night with no chaser
I been thinkin', thinkin', thinkin' 'bout that ***, but I won't chase her
Yeah, yeah, she's a real earthquaker
Every day she makin' money, she don't need a pay stub
I've been makin' waves, waves, waves, no vacation
That boy don't get paid, paid, paid, you better not say nun'
I've been goin' real, real crazy with the Raver
Baby, I'm the plug, I've got way more ** than Jamaica (Jamaica, yeah)
I gotta make sure every second worth it
Pourin' up, I spilled some stuff, and I've been swervin'
Purple all on me, I don't pop no Perkys
She the baddest *** on Earth, she might make you nervous
She like Givenchy, and double G, and Balenciaga purses
I gotta stay inside, bein' outside make me nervous
I might lose my mind if I see another person
I've been gone, I've been gone
Your ass in my phone, yeah, she callin', say I'm playin' with her
How she mad at me? She got a man, but she ain't layin' with him
Why you worried 'bout me? Be with your mans or stop playin' with him
She say, "Lonely, why you treat me like that?" That's just who I am, baby
I can't help it, I'm that nigga, and I'm goin' ham, baby
I can't help, I get too high, you better call Cam, baby
I came a long way from scrapin' nothin', havin' to scam, baby
I get way too high, I'm elevatin'
Promethazines and Sprites, my medication