paroles de chanson Hope You're Happy - J Magnus

Text pop soon as her nigga leave
It's not my fault she's still missing what I used to give
He took her out to Italy, biggest suite
Bittersweet, whole time home girl would think of me

Can't even make her toes curl
I'm that nig' that made you cum and made your world still
And your eyes still confess an us still
But you ain't tryna listen to that you just want me deep

Ok it's till the morning then
And I ain't talking Justin's song when I say all in it
I'm talking toe curls you'll brag about to your girls
French kissing is not where it's ending with the tongue swirls

Take a minute, catch your breath
When you ready throw it back
You turn around and that's a rap
Cause you know what to do and I know where to touch you
And I know everything he'll never know about you, true

Uh
I guess you levelled up
Traded love for this life because I'm coming up
And homeboy is at his peak
I may be bummy now but I'm pacing and working
I guess that good head make up what you lacking in patience
I know you cry yourself to sleep, that's beyond the walls you've built
You know that it was real so you can't overcome the guilt
But I'm not here to talk about some milk that we already spilt
'Cause you ain't tryna listen to that baby you just want me deep

Ok it's till the morning then
And still ain't talking Justin's song when I say all in it
I'm talking I wanna sex you up baby Color Me Badd
The type of shit that make up Tank and Trey songs
Talking all night long with a couple of lights on

I love the face you make when that's all that you can take
When you grabbing on the sheets the type of shit you cannot fake
Addicted to this lady ain't a thing that could help and I hate it

Text pop soon as her nigga leave
It's not my fault she still missing what I used to give
The stories I tell myself to go through with this ridiculous
Girl deep down I'm missing us

I'm missing trust, feel it when we're making love
You pick it up and brush it off like phone when you ain't picking up
Pick you up, never pick your brain afraid you'll pick me last
Pick and day and I'll be there, that's how this shit is working huh?
Yeah, that's when my pride kick in
Around that time my name starts topicking
Now you acting brand new like this shit is an epiphany
And that the reason why you hating on my tiffanies
Is 'cause you love me
Like you ain't knew that all along
Like you ain't knew I'd make it and I'd write this damn song
I used to love the face you'd make when that's all that you could take
But this time around it's the truth that I'm serving on your plate
Hope you happy