
letra de sold not told - lil tecca
[intro]
(no)
[chorus]
let me see that sh-t again, they said replay
i ain’t none like that n-gga, that’s what she say
shawty slide to the game like it’s ea, yeah
when you hit me, i be thinkin’ money callin’
i grew up thinkin’ it ain’t foreign, then it’s borin’
and when my feelings bottle up, i just pour it
yeah, yeah, one more cup, ayy
i don’t got the time, probably one more touch, yeah
only feel alive on a high when it comes
only say you mine when you fightin’ and fussin’, yeah
yeah, yeah, one more cup, ayy
i don’t got the time, probably one more touch, yeah
only feel alive on a high when it comes
only say you mine when you fightin’ and fussin’, yeah
[verse]
red light, that’s a dream to your n-gga
i ain’t talkin’, i ain’t tweetin’ to you, n-gga
with your ho, i just brought her in celine for you, n-gga
i’m shinin’, a n-gga diamonds dancin’ like glitter
what you need? n-ggas sick, it’s in germ-amine
pop a bean, that’s why i got a lot of horses, ketamine
yeah, and this sh-t’s old, not told what’s to me
what you want? i’m sellin’ courses, that’s a fee
i got a lot that’s runnin’ in my mind
you told me that it’s been a long time
i parted ways with the part-time high
i parted ways with the short-time high
i made a way when you caught a d-mn lie
i tried to show you ways all the d-mn time
but you want all of it, this ain’t solvin’ it
you enjoy all of your time, you’ve fallen
[chorus]
let me see that sh-t again, they said replay
i ain’t none like that n-gga, that’s what she say
shawty slide to the game like it’s ea, yeah
when you hit me, i be thinkin’ money callin’
i grew up thinkin’ it ain’t foreign, then it’s borin’
and when my feelings bottle up, i just pour it
yeah, yeah, one more cup, ayy
i don’t got the time, probably one more touch, yeah
only feel alive on a high when it comes
only say you mine when you fightin’ and fussin’, yeah
yeah, yeah, one more cup, ayy
i don’t got the time, probably one more touch, yeah
only feel alive on a high when it comes
only say you mine when you fightin’ and fussin’, yeah
[outro]
red light, that’s a dream to your n-gga
i ain’t talkin’, i ain’t tweetin’ to you, n-gga
with your hoe, i just brought her in celine for you, n-gga
i’m shinin’, a n-gga diamonds dancin’ like glitter
what you need? n-ggas sick, it’s in germ-amine
pop a bean, that’s why i got a lot of horses, ketamine
yeah, and this sh-t’s old, not told what’s to me
(living like this should be illegal)
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- letra de mountain clouds - danny hackel
- letra de tuesday - junes [usa]
- letra de double dutch - kt.lake
- letra de insaf elə - rəşad ilyasov
- letra de darkness - frankae mg