paroles de chanson Bottom Top - Night Lovell

KIRAW
Take you from your man (ayy), you don′t care 'bout where he at (uh)
Always knew you was a stan (ayy), close the curtain, then I tell that bitch (okay)
Give me top (top), give me top (top), give me top (top)
Oh, my God (uh), lick me up from the bottom to the top, ayy, uh
Fuck in the back of the truck and I′m givin' her back
Oh, my God, didn't realize your nigga was so mad, uh (ayy, so mad)
Give me top (top), give me top (top), give me top (top)
Oh, my God, lick me up from the bottom to the top, ayy (okay, uh)
Bitch, I like the way that you ridin′ (okay)
Do you have friends? (Uh) ′Cause all my niggas is slidin' (ayy)
Bottle to the face (Uh), now that bitch is wildin′ (uh)
Took that nigga chain (okay), now that pussy hidin' (ayy, ayy)
Uh, money, you niggas want money (okay)
Come work for me (okay), make you do shit for me (bitch)
Put you on a shirt if you tryna switch on me (yeah, uh)
They say they saw me lack but that nigga never got me (yeah, no)
They say they got the trap but them niggas never comin′ (uh, okay)
I rule the world (uh), bitch, who's gon′ stop me? (Stop)
My bitch a ride-or-die like I'm Clyde and she Bonnie (yeah, okay)
Left you guys for dead (yeah), and still, I'm not sorry (damn)
You actin′ like you made me, tellin′ all these lies, nigga, please (yeah, uh)
I did it myself, bitch, you know I got the keys
This ain't no disguise, ain′t no lies in what you see
I want you with me, bitch, you know I gotta
Take you from your man (ayy), you don't care ′bout where he at (uh)
Always knew you was a stan (ayy), close the curtain, then I tell that bitch (okay)
Give me top (top), give me top (top), give me top (top)
Oh, my God (uh), lick me up from the bottom to the top, ayy, uh
Fuck in the back of the truck and I'm givin′ her back
Oh, my God, didn't realize your nigga was so mad, uh (was so mad)
Give me top (top), give me top (top), give me top (top)
Oh, my God, lick me up from the bottom to the top, ayy