paroles de chanson My Way - Litface

Yeah, yeah
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Yeah, yeah
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Yeah

I want it my way, from Friday to Friday
I want the lights and the gleam
I want it that way, 'cause I'm from the backstreet
Goin' and sweepin' them clean
I have been livin' and gettin' the bag
You've just been livin' a dream
I need it my way forever, forever
You know I don't mess with the dreams

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

We too close
Call me sweet like sucrose
Yeah
No loop holes
No new friends no new hoes
She want that sweet and sour
Smoke my leaf, get powers
All new plans, all new roles
Focus like I'm Neo
Count to three with me, oh
Not one, but two, but three bones
Don't get wild like Steve-O
On that screen like TiVo
All these lights, need sunscreen
All these nights on me, yo
Spend these days like money
We gon' mess this fuckin' shit up

We need to party
Have a good time of course
Just need a lot of drank, little smoke
You know I got a bad bitch on hold
On the way home
Yeah
You know I need it my way for sure
I drop this shit just to drop this shit
Now its fire down the porthole
Yeah

I want it my way, from Friday to Friday
I want the lights and the gleam
I want it that way, 'cause I'm from the backstreet
Goin' and sweepin' them clean
I have been livin' and gettin' the bag
You've just been livin' a dream
I need it my way forever, forever
You know I don't mess with the dreams

I want it my way, from Friday to Friday
I want the lights and the gleam
I want it that way, 'cause I'm from the backstreet
Goin' and sweepin' them clean
I have been livin' and gettin' the bag
You've just been livin' a dream
I need it my way forever, forever
You know I don't mess with the dreams

Yo, yah
Yah, yo
Yah, yo
Yo, yo Ima do my thing
Yeah, fuck it

I do shit my way like I'm Frank Sinatra
They hatin', you made it, give thanks to the oppas
Y'all pocket watchin', we watch for the guala
I'm Rasta, how I be on trees like koalas
It's awesome, how bitches slurp me like I'm pasta
And hotter than lava on top of a sauna
Drip like I'm water and spit for a dollar
Don't give me no problems, this shit gets exhausting
Do shit by happenstance, know you a fan of that
Just upped my Madden stats, zips like a fanny pack
Came from the back of back, people be bad and whack
They never had my back, snakes in their habitat
Can't tell me nothin', I'm Jeezy in '07
Cop me some Yeezy's, my outfit don't go 'gether
I fuck a bitch and her friend, I don't know better
Came from them rats in them traps, now we throw cheddar

I want it my way, from Friday to Friday
I want the lights and the gleam
I want it that way, 'cause I'm from the backstreet
Goin' and sweepin' them clean
I have been livin' and gettin' the bag
You've just been livin' a dream
I need it my way forever, forever
You know I don't mess with the dreams

I want it my way, from Friday to Friday
I want the lights and the gleam
I want it that way, 'cause I'm from the backstreet
Goin' and sweepin' them clean
I have been livin' and gettin' the bag
You've just been livin' a dream
I need it my way forever, forever
You know I don't mess with the dreams

Yeah