letra de new me, old you - liamette
[producer tag]
(what a mvrxxn!)
[intro]
don’t talk you won’t get touch
we walked and road that bus
team anti-fold that us
my n-ggas sold that dust
we keep it rare like trust
we must enjoy those up
my girl gone hold my cup
[verse 1]
these dreams so new
that b-tch so cute
new me, old you
i been told you
[hook]
my heart brings pain
whole team
one lane
these whips
drove range
smoke gas
propane
[verse 2]
these n-ggas talk but they don’t really know me
in party i be chilling where the hoes be
don’t be drinking but they p-ssing me a 40
yo’ b-tch catching b-lls like she the goalie
i just be g-ssing the weed
lately it’s all that need
lately i talk in my sleep
the treasure gone come out of me
they call me the deacon
i preach
i’m running the game in my cleats
like playing the game with the cheats
the demons be coming for me
[hook]
my heart brings pain
whole team
one lane
these whips
drove range
smoke gas
propane
this cannot be
these drugs got me
[producer tag]
(what a mvrxxn!)
letras aleatórias
- letra de just like a child - james morrison
- letra de crooked - ninety9 db
- letra de pasangan - naff
- letra de 산책 - da nu
- letra de the mountain biking song - lyndsey bringhurst
- letra de my business - rag'n'bone man
- letra de magazine - vera blue
- letra de o mother - son little
- letra de this too shall last - anderson east
- letra de stay with me - leela james