paroles de chanson Call U Gud Shi - 432 Version - LivingTreOnce

Call you gud shit
Got me thinking of you uh bit

Wild bitch
Need choking
On mortal Kombat
Type shit

It's not uh lovers shot
But backboard me your chest

Don't think so intimate
My titles never establish

Never established
Are minutes counting

Time been
Going faster

What's your mph
I'm crashing

Green lights rising
Stop signs
Quickly passing

Sorta like you got me driving
It's sorta like you got me driving

With no passenger
Just driver

Time I popped my tires

I must be nerdy
Brainstorming
The vibe so early

Six am to pm smiling
Got vamp blood

But
Somehow howling
Three Sixty night owl Hours
All courage but bitch I'm coward
Like turtles but slowly dying

Cry silent
But low and violent

Call you gud shit
Got me thinking of you uh bit

Wild bitch
Need choking
On mortal Kombat
Type shit

It's not uh lovers shot
But backboard me your chest

Don't think so intimate
My titles never establish