paroles de chanson Beautiful (Ft. SoFaygo) - Rot Ken , SoFaygo
You
think
them
blues
beautiful
(huh)
Don't
recognize,
who
is
you?
(Huh)
Don't
recognize,
who
is
you?
(Go)
She
think
them
blues
beautiful
Don't
recognize,
who
is
you?
You
gettin'
that
money,
she
say
that
you
gorgeous
I
don't
recognize,
who
is
you?
She
said
that
she
never
did
it
before
This
bitch
gave
me
head
on
her
covers
And
I
got
that
stick
It
ain't
got
no
safety,
that
bitch
don't
belong
on
no
road
(brrrah)
I
might
let
it
rain,
I
might
let
it
rain
on
your
block,
boy
She
said
she
like
when
I
hit
from
the
back
She
callin'
her
friend,
need
back
up
But
now
she
says
that
she
jealous,
she
don't
want
me
with
her
I
keep
me
a
berretta,
heat
out
in
winter
Mama
look,
create
a
star
I
did
my
thing,
I
played
my
part
She
said
them
blues
beautiful
Don't
recognize,
who
is
you?
(Wow)
I
got
too
many
hoes,
you
gotta
choose
(wow)
I'm
rockin'
Balenci's,
them
better
shoes
(go)
I'm
goin'
off,
I
took
a
loss,
I
did
it
wrong,
now
I
did
it
right
My
mama's
son,
he's
17,
but
he
handle
shit
like
a
grown
man
I
got
'em
gone,
it
was
out
of
love
It
ain't
cost
a
buck,
but
it
took
your
life
He
talkin'
'bout
that
he
want
it
up
When
you
say
it's
up
then
it's
stuck
for
life
No,
I
ain't
coppin'
no
plea,
I'ma
take
it
to
trial
If
it's
smoke,
then
a
nigga
gon'
die
If
you
talkin'
'bout
that
love,
then
check
on
that
hoe
'Cause
I
just
had
her
open
her
mouth
Better
not
kiss
her,
you
better
blow
wishes
Got
two
different
shawties
and
two
different
tears
fell
out
of
my
eyes
You
know
I
don't
like
to
cry
She
said
that
she
never
did
it
before
This
bitch
gave
me
head
on
her
covers
And
I
got
that
stick
It
ain't
got
no
safety,
that
bitch
don't
belong
on
no
road
(brrrah)
I
might
let
it
rain,
I
might
let
it
rain
on
your
block,
boy
She
said
she
like
when
I
hit
from
the
back
She
callin'
her
friend,
need
back
up
But
now
she
says
that
she
jealous,
she
don't
want
me
with
her
I
keep
me
a
berretta,
heat
out
in
winter
Mama
look,
create
a
star
I
did
my
thang,
I
played
my
part
She
said
them
blues
beautiful
(beautiful)
Don't
recognize,
who
is
you?
(Who
is
you?)
I
got
too
many
hoes,
you
gotta
choose
I'm
rockin'
Balenci's,
them
better
shoes
Knew
it
was
up
when
they
told
me
it
was
a
green
light
Had
to
cut
them
hoes
off,
it
didn't
seem
right
I've
been
tryna
stack
up,
get
my
team
right
My
hair
clean,
my
shirt
clean
and
my
jean
tight
Mama
always
on
me,
I
don't
eat
right
(bitch)
I've
been
tryna
rack
all
this
money
up
(yeah)
Niggas
jokin',
I
can't
tell
what's
funny
though
I
can
make
that
ho
rain
when
it
sunny
up
Bitch,
I
can
make
you
feel
pain
if
you
want
it
all
Could
you
blame
me?
I
want
it
more
I'ma
skrrt
out
the
lot,
in
that
'Ventador
(No,
no)
She
don't
love
me,
like
chores,
no
I
don't
communicate
with
dorks
She
in
the
cut,
oh,
she
snort
Oh
my
God
She
said
that
she
never
did
it
before
This
bitch
gave
me
head
on
her
covers
And
I
got
that
stick
It
ain't
got
no
safety,
that
bitch
don't
belong
on
no
road
(brrrah)
I
might
let
it
rain,
I
might
let
it
rain
on
your
block,
boy
She
said
she
like
when
I
hit
from
the
back
She
callin'
her
friend,
need
back
up
But
now
she
says
that
she
jealous,
she
don't
want
me
with
her
I
keep
me
a
berretta,
heat
out
in
winter
Mama
look,
create
a
star
I
did
my
thang,
I
played
my
part
She
said
them
blues
beautiful
(beautiful)
Don't
recognize,
who
is
you?
(Who
is
you?)
I
got
too
many
hoes,
you
gotta
choose
I'm
rockin'
Balenci's,
them
better
shoes
(better
shoes)
Better
shoes
Original
now,
I'm
one-of-one
Original
one,
I'm
one-of-one
I
pop
out
in
doings,
it's
hunnid
I
pop
out
the
cut
and
I
get
'em
up
(get
'em)
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