B Shiesty - Love Strong paroles de chanson

paroles de chanson Love Strong - B Shiesty



Oh um
I can get up and finally be finished
Yeah, I ain't gon' have no more feelings
Yeahh I'ma pop the new nigga
Can't you tell my love strong I buy that shit, so put it on
Lately I seem I'm fading away
Got no pain, I'm toting the Drac
Can you pull up and sit on my face?
That's some shit we ain't did before
That ain't something our kids gon' know Been a year, I ain't fuck me a hoe (I ain't)
I been chillin' and fuckin' my wife
Want you here for the rest of my life
That new nigga get hit with Beretta
Finna go send my uncle a letter
If you jump on my dick, I'ma shoot
Playboi Carti, I jump off the roof
Bored as fuck, I need something to do Sneaking out, I was getting confused
Is it love or some badass lust?
I was scrolling and losing my trust
That lil' bitch tryna change up my mind
I still got the key, I'm the master of time
If you pull up on me, I'ma hit from behind
I got something on me that'll be your spine
Let's get back to the time you was telling them lies
You was rambling words and I'm wondering why
What did you do on the bus with that nigga
I find out by myself and I'm busting that trigger
I got blick and some money, don't play with me, nigga
Been like two damn years, I've been chasing the figures
Fuck with classy bitches when they ass big
I should leave all that shit in the past tense
I don't know, could we ever get past this
Is it over? I know you keep asking
That shit breaking my money like fractions
I keep stacking, I ain't never have shit
We should leave all that shit in the past tense
He keep posing that shit, I've been having
Can you give me some head in my place
I ain't leaving my nut on your face
I got treasure, I'm putting it in
I don't know, should we just be friends
Can't you tell my love strong I buy that shit, so put it on
Lately I seem I'm fading away
Got no pain, I'm toting the Drac
Can you pull up and sit on my face?
That's some shit we ain't did before
That ain't something our kids gon' know Been a year, I ain't fuck me a hoe (I ain't)
I been chillin' and fuckin' my wife
Want you here for the rest of my life
That new nigga get hit with Beretta
Finna go send my uncle a letter
If you jump on my dick, I'ma shoot
Playboi Carti, I jump off the roof
Bored as fuck, I need something to do Sneaking out, I was getting confused
I know why we keep breaking the rules
Probably cause they don't want us together
Fucked up as hell, I've been trying to do better
Tryna fuck up my life, I don't think I'ma let her
I've been distant as hell, I don't care what you doing
You was texting me and I was worried about music
Want a brand new Glock, but you ain't gon' use it
I've been shooting more bullets than arrow and Cupid
Gotta tell me, baby, did you think I was stupid
I don't smoke no more weed, I ain't clueless
But I need a new Glock for to shoot it
Took him out, but I ain't wanna do it
That girl bad and I'm tryna go through her
She got goals, so I can't abuse her
I'm not shit, baby, I can't amuse ya
Being honest, I don't wanna lose ya
You so different, you been on some shit
Made a song first day that we clicked
I'ma hope she gon' stay in the mix
I can't never just call you a bitch
Need somebody that's helping me grow
Tired of fucking, I go with the flow
When I make it, she'll be at my show
Good intentions, but fuck with a hoe
See them bitches that come in my job
Tryna fuck them and never feel robbed
That bitch freaky, she gave me that slob
Making money, not out with the mob
Time flies when you chilling with the guys
And the hoes gotta pull up, your fly
You keep fucking, you probably gon' die
She gon' want me and never say hi
I'm the trendiest topic, I'm stuck in the light
You can get to the money, but you in the sky
I got love for the bitch, but I don't wanna cry
I just lock out my feelings and keep that shit tight
Yeah, shit be tucked in a permanent safe
Damn, bitch, know I'm tryna swerve in the Wraith
Got me some bread, I ain't hurting today
I'ma get in the whip and I swerve it away
I ain't never just wrote up a song
I just sit here and rap on the phone
Bitch, you know that I'm bored when you gone
My location, you watch like a gnome
Baby, damn, you don't got no trust, bae
I get home and I'm getting on that 2K
Get that bread, you would think it was a brioche
Money long and it's growing like a toupee(On gang)



Writer(s): Brian Marsh


B Shiesty - Let Them Rest
Album Let Them Rest
date de sortie
13-10-2023




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