paroles de chanson Neva Play (feat. RM of BTS) - Megan Thee Stallion , RM
One,
two,
three,
four
(one,
two,
three,
four)
Five,
six,
seven,
eight
(five,
six,
seven,
eight)
Let
'em
know
we
on
the
way
(yeah)
Countin'
zeroes
every
day
(yeah)
You
know
that
we
never
play,
ayy
(ayy)
One,
two,
three,
four
(one,
two,
three,
four)
Five,
six,
seven,
eight
(five,
six,
seven,
eight)
Let
'em
know
we
on
the
way
(yeah)
Countin'
zeroes
every
day
(ah)
You
know
that
we
never
play,
ayy
(ayy)
Time
out,
never
been
one
to
play
with
Money
talk
and
it's
my
first
language
Me
and
RM
gang
and
we
gangin'
Boss
level,
you
ain't
even
in
the
rankin'
They
wanna
smell
what
the
hottie
be
cookin'
They
on
rock
when
they
see
me
at
a
bookin'
Just
know
when
it's
time
for
me
to
get
my
lick
back
All
y'all
finna
be
finished
(Hadouken)
Ayy,
blue
hair
like
Bulma,
big
chi-chis
Blue
one,
blue
hundred,
big
VVs
'Round
the
world,
everybody
come
see
me
No
tats,
but
my
passport
inky
(ayy)
I'm
the
big
fish
jumpin'
out
the
TX
So
dope,
tryna
make
me
take
a
pee
test
Check
the
credits,
you
know
who
wrote
it
With
a
flow
this
hard,
this
heavy,
Kotex
(mm)
I
can't
help
that
I'm
that
girl,
they
be
talkin',
I
don't
care
Beefin'
with
yourself
because
you
do
not
exist
in
my
world
Three
things
I
don't
play
about,
myself,
my
money,
or
my
man
Mention
one
of
them
and
best
believe
I'm
gon'
be
at
your
head
One,
two,
three,
four
(one,
two,
three,
four)
Five,
six,
seven,
eight
(five,
six,
seven,
eight)
Let
'em
know
we
on
the
way
(yeah)
Countin'
zeroes
every
day
(yeah)
You
know
that
we
never
play,
ayy
(ayy)
One,
two,
three,
four
(one,
two,
three,
four)
Five,
six,
seven,
eight
(five,
six,
seven,
eight)
Let
'em
know
we
on
the
way
(yeah)
Countin'
zeroes
every
day
(ah,
what's
up,
Stallion?)
You
know
that
we
never
play,
ayy
(ayy)
You
know
that
we
never
play
Yeah,
we
gon'
forever
slay
(yeah)
Me
and
Megan
on
the
way
For
Asia,
man,
we
paved
the
way
Smooth
like
criminal,
off
to
digital
Ya
damn
look
so
pitiful
(so
pity)
—a
deposit,
turn
off
your
faucet
Mm,
synthesize
your
mind,
yeah
From
the
sides
of
PSY,
yeah
Killin'
folks
with
a
line,
yeah
How
many
sold
out
stadiums?
The
love
everywhere
And
to
y'all,
it's
a
fairy
tale
In
the
end,
—'s
real
fair
We
gotta
bear
all
the
nightmares
(okay)
—is
a
toxic,
hit
you
in
mosh
pit,
you
and
your
people
be
fussin'
(fuss)
Yeah,
we
just
buss
it,
pour
all
the
sauces
in
their
face
if
they
be
bossin'
(boss)
Call
me
a
narcissist,
make
a
typhoon,
be
an
artist,
I'm
the
oddest
(right)
Take
it
out
your
wallet,
sabotage
your
two
ears,
I
swear
if
we
pause
it
One,
two,
three,
four
(one,
two,
three,
four)
Five,
six,
seven,
eight
(five,
six,
seven,
eight)
Let
'em
know
we
on
the
way
(yeah)
Countin'
zeroes
every
day
(yeah,
hmm)
You
know
that
we
never
play,
ayy
(ayy)
One,
two,
three,
four
(one,
two,
three,
four)
Five,
six,
seven,
eight
(five,
six,
seven,
eight)
Let
'em
know
we
on
the
way
(yeah)
Countin'
zeroes
every
day
(ah)
You
know
that
we
never
play,
ayy
(ayy)
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