paroles de chanson Hard 2 Test - Onek3i

I don't get it, I don't think I ever will
Keep telling your feelings, I still don't know how you feel
I told you keep it hundred with me and you kept it real
Girl, come count this money with me, we gon' count the mil
Yeah, we gon' count this money up, money up
Cause I been through a lot, and I think I had enough
Let me teach you a lesson
Watch what you say cause your words is a lethal weapon
I'm only the teacher so watch out for who you testin'

Teachers used to ask me, when you grow up what you wanna be
And that's when I told them to be the best version of me
One plus one that's two, so that means that's you and me
Girl, what you wanna do? Cause all this new to me
All of this new, I'm tired of the old I'm tired of the jewelry, I'm tired of the gold
I'm tired of the money, I'm tired of the hoes I had a lot of once and I let it all go
I'm tired of the people that say they gon' ride I'm tired of the people that say they gon' slide
When it comes to it, they all gonna fold that boy he a rat I know that he told

Sit back and wait for who real, for real
Wait for somebody who really care about how you feel
Cause everybody wanna sit and lie at first
And then they wanna leave and leave you hurt

I don't get it, I don't think I ever will
Keep telling your feelings, I still don't know how you feel
I told you keep it hundred with me and you kept it real
Girl, come count this money with me, we gon' count the mil
Yeah, we gon' count this money up, money up
Cause I been through a lot, and I think I had enough
Let me teach you a lesson
Watch what you say cause your words is a lethal weapon
I'm only the teacher so watch out for who you testin'

Cause you not testing me
You never getting the best of me your stuff in the box to the left of me
You got what you wanted initially but you never getting the rest of me
You say you wanted more money but you ain't got the right to request from me
You think you got the right to come ask me questions Girl, just back it, back it up You got me stressin'
You had me on edge and I was close to depression now I'm away from you, swear to God it is a blessing

Sit back and wait for who real, for real
Wait for somebody who really care about how you feel
Cause everybody wanna sit and lie at first
And then they wanna leave and leave you hurt

I don't get it, I don't think I ever will
Keep telling your feelings, I still don't know how you feel
I told you keep it hundred with me and you kept it real
Girl, come count this money with me, we gon' count the mil
Yeah, we gon' count this money up, money up
Cause I been through a lot, and I think I had enough
Let me teach you a lesson
Watch what you say cause your words is a lethal weapon
I'm only the teacher so watch out for who you testin'

Yeah, uh-huh, uh-huh