paroles de chanson
Mmm,
you
know
I
done
had
so
many
women
But
in
the
end,
it
never
turned
out
right
for
me
I
live
for
the
moment,
sorry
if
I
led
you
on
Different
girls
every
night,
I'm
not
ready
for
a
hoe
Caught
up
in
this
life,
let
me
right
my
wrongs
Please
wipe
your
tears,
text
me
when
you
home
I
live
for
the
moment,
sorry
if
I
led
you
on
Different
girls
every
night,
I'm
not
ready
for
a
hoe
Caught
up
in
this
life,
let
me
right
my
wrongs
Please
wipe
your
tears,
text
me
when
you
home
I
met
her
up
online,
I
put
her
on
the
airline
Boston
to
DC,
she
on
my
type
of
time
Stopped
in
Potomac
Mills,
cleaned
up
my
shines
Her
flight
arrived
early,
I'm
running
behind
time
Trying
to
set
the
right
groove,
set
the
perfect
mood
It's
a
rainy
forecast,
I
can't
wear
no
suede
shoes
Bombay
with
light
ice
and
some
pineapple
juice
My
words
like
a
dagger,
I'm
just
trying
to
get
her
loose
Her
dad
into
classic
cars,
she
ain't
never
rode
in
one
Different
type
of
engines,
let
that
carburetor
run
Bruce
Wayne
stash,
I
gotta
show
her
how
to
roll
one
We
get
lifted,
then
we
set
sail
for
the
sun
No
bullshit,
she
got
me
in
my
feelings
Got
me
buying
trips,
we
on
the
way
to
New
Zealand
Korean
Airways,
business
class
chilling
I'm
ahead
of
myself,
this
girl
got
me
tripping
I
live
for
the
moment,
sorry
if
I
led
you
on
Different
girls
every
night,
I'm
not
ready
for
a
hoe
Caught
up
in
this
life,
let
me
right
my
wrongs
Please
wipe
your
tears,
text
me
when
you
home
I
live
for
the
moment,
sorry
if
I
led
you
on
Different
girls
every
night,
I'm
not
ready
for
a
hoe
Caught
up
in
this
life,
let
me
right
my
wrongs
Please
wipe
your
tears,
text
me
when
you
home
I'm
trying
to
figure
you
out,
last
week
was
hard
on
me
She
don't
understand
why
I
got
fifteen
large
on
me
Niggas
paying
they
debts,
this
the
bread
that
they
owe
me
She
don't
like
change,
I
think
she
miss
the
old
me
She
never
ask
for
much,
she
just
wanna
hold
me
Come
home
late
night,
all
she
want
is
date
night
I
got
too
many
women,
you
know
niggas
don't
live
right
Diamond
rings
and
spa
massages,
I
was
trying
to
get
it
right
But
my
second
life
got
me
lying
to
myself
Drunken
thoughts,
I
still
gotta
remind
myself
I'm
not
ready
for
it,
my
soul
I'm
still
exploring
The
more
I
try
to
cover
it
up,
your
heart
just
get
torn
I'm
trying
to
blow
up
and
make
money
off
of
touring
Rap
money
on
the
road,
smash
a
few
hoes
Go
see
my
jeweler,
go
cop
some
yellow
gold
Better
yet,
I
need
a
bitch
like
Amber
Rose
I
live
for
the
moment,
sorry
if
I
led
you
on
Different
girls
every
night,
I'm
not
ready
for
a
hoe
Caught
up
in
this
life,
let
me
right
my
wrongs
Please
wipe
your
tears,
text
me
when
you
home
I
live
for
the
moment,
sorry
if
I
led
you
on
Different
girls
every
night,
I'm
not
ready
for
a
hoe
Caught
up
in
this
life,
let
me
right
my
wrongs
Please
wipe
your
tears,
text
me
when
you
home
I'm
just
trying
to
express
myself
right
now
'Cause,
as
my
dad
said
"Boy,
you
get
a
lot
of
women
but
you
can't
keep
'em"
I'm
like,
"Fuck
that
shit,
I'm
playing
for
life"
I'ma
get
it
right
in
my
next
life
It
ain't
nothing,
it
be
like
that
sometimes
Trying
to
get
rich
You
know,
she
understand
me
She
understand
my
lifestyle,
so
fuck
it
And
I'm
just
so
fly,
so
high,
yeah
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