paroles de chanson To You - Quincy
I
just
gotta
toast
to
you,
you
Nothing
is
a
bad
mood
Hunnids
on
your
bag
you
did
it
Getting
money
is
a
fad
too
I
just
gotta
toast
to
you,
you,
Nothing
is
a
bad
mood
Hunnids
on
your
bag
you
did
it,
Getting
money
is
a
fad
too
I
just
gotta
toast
to
you
If
you
playing
the
game
then
you
Jordan,
On
the
plane
going
somewhere
exotic
Nothing
changed
but
your
chain
where
you
bought
it?
They
just
get
imported,
the
way
she
pick
and
roll
she
ballin'
Instead
of
taking
shots
she
call
it,
Different
type
of
time
when
she
calling
And
it
don't
ring
often
yeah
yeah,
They
wish
they
was
getting
your
time
Only
one
that's
got
in
your
mind
Not
a
lot
can
handle
your
kind
Better
that
I'm
reading
your
signs,
One
look
at
your
cup
No
way
that
you're
done,
Rosé
keeps
you
up,
now
you
stuck
I
just
gotta
toast
to
you,
you,
nothing
is
a
bad
mood
Hunnids
on
your
bag
you
did
it,
getting
money
is
a
fad
too
I
just
gotta
toast
to
you,
you,
nothing
is
a
bad
mood
Hunnids
on
your
bag
you
did
it,
getting
money
is
a
fad
too
I
just
gotta
toast
to
you
If
I'm
playing
the
game,
then
I'm
Curry
Let's
get
straight
to
the
point,
girl
you
curvy
You
keep
breaking
they
necks
'cause
they
deserve
it
These
niggas'
hook
shots
curve
em,
and
always
on
the
move
like
me
yeah
Not
one
job
girl
got
three
yeah,
you
can
look
my
nigga
But
that's
me
yeah
She's
that
bitch,
can't
put
her
on
a
leash
no
They
wish
they
were
getting
your
time,
Only
one
that's
got
in
your
mind
Not
a
lot
can
handle
your
kind,
better
that
I'm
reading
your
signs
One
look
at
your
cup,
no
way
that
you're
done
Rosé
keeps
you
up,
now
you
stuck
I
just
gotta
toast
to
you,
you,
nothing
is
a
bad
mood
Hunnids
on
your
bag
you
did
it,
getting
money
is
a
fad
too
I
just
gotta
toast
to
you,
you,
nothing
is
a
bad
mood
Hunnids
on
your
bag
you
did
it,
getting
money
is
fad
too
I
just
gotta
toast
to
you
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