Yeat - Breathe paroles de chanson

paroles de chanson Breathe - Yeat



(Ha-ha) breathe
(Ha-ha) breathe
(Ha-ha) breathe
(Ha-ha) breathe
I was bored, bought a jet, made a billion (breathe)
Nah, fuck that, bitch, I need a trillion (breathe)
Nah, fuck that, bitch, I need to feel it (breathe)
Made me so damn mad, made me feel it (breathe)
I won't ever give you time to (breathe)
I won't ever give a fuck if you (breathe)
I don't really give a fuck about you (breathe)
You need to chill, you need to breathe (breathe)
I'ma ask you to leave (breathe)
Yeah, my money so deep (breathe)
And as far as I could tell, they wanna sound like me, they wanna be like me
I'ma cut it open, I'm doin' surgery
In the limelight, make 'em go insane
Yeah, make 'em go insane
Why the fuck would you come?
Yeah, when you level up, you makin' money, billion
And you make your money taller than the ceiling (ha-ha)
I told you, I lost all feeling (ha-ha-ha)
Hold your breath 'til you pass out (ha)
I hope you die, you crash out
I recommend you cash out (yeah)
Heard you went up, now you goin' down (yeah)
Now you know I don't stress, I cannot care less
But she know I'm the best
Got 'em turnin' they heads (ha-ha)
I know I'm a asshole (ha-ha)
I know when I dip and go (ha-ha)
I know when I lose control (ha-ha)
Got the system on overload (yeah) (ha-ha)
I don't fuck with you, squish you like a bug (ha-ha)
They ain't fuck with me, so it's fake love (ha-ha)
I won't shake your hand, bitch, you need a glove (ha-ha)
Wash the blood off my hands, I need Dove (ha-ha)
I said fuck love, bitch, you need to tug (ha-ha)
I made a fuck ton of money, you make none (ha-ha)
I hit home runs, bitch, you 'bouta bunt (ha-ha)
I won't breathe 'cause it's fun (ha)
Breathe
I was bored, bought a jet, made a billion (breathe)
Nah, fuck that, bitch, I need a trillion (breathe)
Nah, fuck that, bitch, I need to feel it (breathe)
Made me so damn mad, made me feel it (breathe)
I won't ever give you time to (breathe)
I won't ever give a fuck if you (breathe)
I don't really give a fuck about you (breathe)
You need to chill, you need to breathe (breathe)
I'ma ask you to leave (breathe)
Yeah, my money so deep (breathe)
And as far as I could tell, they wanna sound like me, they wanna be like me (oh)
I'ma cut it open, I'm doin' surgery
In the limelight, make 'em go insane
Yeah, make 'em go insane
Why the fuck would you come?
Yeah, when you level up, you makin' money, billion
And you make your money taller than the ceiling
I told you, I lost all feeling (ha-ha)
Hold your breath 'til you pass out
I hope you die, you crash out (whoo)
I recommend you cash out (yeah)
Heard you went up, now you goin' down (yeah)
Now you know I don't stress, I cannot care less
But she know I'm the best
(Ha-ha-ha-ha)
(Ha-ha-ha-ha)
(Ha-ha-ha-ha)
(Ha-ha-ha-ha)



Writer(s): Anton Martín Mendo, Bart Van Hoewijk, Noah Smith


Yeat - 2093
Album 2093
date de sortie
16-02-2024




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