letra de painted in red - ysb nonstop
(ysb nonstop)
(young savage boy)
(let’s go)
(sometimes i feel like i’m bein’ guided, like i’m not the only one behind my own actions
you know what i mean? like, like there’s some other mystical, magical force that’s controlling my each and every move…
nahhh, nahhh, it’s all me, you already know.)
(chorus)
i ain’t givin’ up gotta go my own way
i met a cute baby right down by the bay
i wanted her number, she asked me to stay
i told her my hotel was filled yesterday
her friend was a hotty so took her to bed
watchin’ a movie, when she started givin me head
don’t know what to say, it’s all been said
i got all this green but it’s painted in red
(yeah)x3
it’s painted in red
(yeah)x3
(verse 1)
when you got all this cash it’s just easy to see
it wasn’t made for you, it was made for me
and i’m blowin’ up sh-t like i’m on mtv
and i’m blowin’ up faster than you’ve ever seen
all my friends, they be lookin’ and wish they were me
if you say that i’m fake, then i’ll show you what i mean
i got fifty on my wrist, all my clothes come for free
you’re a b-tch, i got places to be
i’m on my money now, i’m not lookin’ down
i got a new foreign whip, i put a million down
pay for my service, but i ain’t a clown
it’s a joke to her, but her man’s gonna frown, when he
hears the truth, i stole your main and your side hoe too
it’s a game to me, cuz i got five hundred boos
look up at the sky and i see blue
look at the green, and it’s turnin blue too
told me through the bluetooth, gotta gun you down
pay a man, middleman it for a thousand dude
and i don’t know what to say, so i’ll show it to you
(yeah) x2
(chorus) x2
i ain’t givin up gotta go my own way
i met a cute baby right down by the bay
i wanted her number, she asked me to stay
i told her my hotel was filled yesterday
her friend was a hotty so took her to bed
watchin’ a movie, when she started givin’ me head
don’t know what to say, ’cause it’s all been said
i got all this green but it’s painted in red
(verse 2)
i wish i was richer, so gimme that cash
i wish i was higher, so smokin that hash
i wanted the money, so bag on my back
i wanted to earn it, so gimme your sh-t
cuz i’m on top of it, no stoppin it
if i want it, better have or i’m stealin’ your b-tch
if you’re talkin sh-t, best not be a snitch
(yeah) x7
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- letra de desdenosa - chavela vargas
- letra de i can't breathe - bea miller
- letra de wine it up slow - mdpc
- letra de golden - acceptance
- letra de nuestro momento - pilsener ecuador
- letra de die on my knees - shadisha
- letra de father son holy smoke - smino
- letra de setting fires - chainsmokers
- letra de cowok oplosan - geby ce