歌曲 | L8R |
歌手 | Azealia Banks |
专辑 | Fantasea |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
[Verse 1]Yo, you rocking with the man crook | |
You can get your man took quicker than your hand shook | |
No frontin', it’s about his paper | |
He a giver, | |
I’m a taker and a fibber and a faker | |
You gotta spend a lot for this behavior | |
If it ain’t about a dollar, | |
I’m a holler at you later[Bridge] | |
Yeah, you already know | |
I get the dough and it’s never slow (and it's never slow) | |
Let me know, and if you don’t, it’s whatever, yo(Pay, pay, pay) | |
Gotta get it, gotta get, | |
I gotta get it | |
You gotta spend a lot for this behavior | |
If it ain’t about a dollar, | |
I’m a holler at you later[Verse 2] | |
Light skin world, light skin girls | |
Switching his vanilla cause he likes that swirl, yeah | |
He like black girls and he love a musician | |
I'm fucking with this older nigga, he a fucking magician, son | |
He tricking off, cause my verse perverse | |
And jerking off when a bitch rehearse him | |
And when I lift the skirt, your nigga never gotta be coerced | |
To just squirt and he eats the dessert and that’s some real shit | |
I mean real tits, nice ass, tight twat | |
Dome fucking up a nigga home, call a bitch | |
S.W.A.TUh, | |
I get it tighter than a gridlock | |
Open your face and let a bitch squat | |
I tell him you should let his bitch watch | |
Cause she wanna kiss, nah | |
I tell her she could lick this box | |
Cause I ain’t really with that dick-swap | |
Even if you switch socks | |
Bitch is fishier than | |
Chip ShopAnd he was praying that her shit pop | |
Every time | |
I say deeper, | |
I get it warmer than a space heater | |
No ordinary taste either, it's that candy | |
He was tryna lick it off the seat of my panties | |
I was tryna kick him out, but he was like can he- | |
Eat a little dinner, want to sit with my family | |
Nah, there's probably not a lot in this container | |
If it ain’t about a dollar, | |
I’m a holler at you later (ha!) |
Verse 1 Yo, you rocking with the man crook | |
You can get your man took quicker than your hand shook | |
No frontin', it' s about his paper | |
He a giver, | |
I' m a taker and a fibber and a faker | |
You gotta spend a lot for this behavior | |
If it ain' t about a dollar, | |
I' m a holler at you later Bridge | |
Yeah, you already know | |
I get the dough and it' s never slow and it' s never slow | |
Let me know, and if you don' t, it' s whatever, yo Pay, pay, pay | |
Gotta get it, gotta get, | |
I gotta get it | |
You gotta spend a lot for this behavior | |
If it ain' t about a dollar, | |
I' m a holler at you later Verse 2 | |
Light skin world, light skin girls | |
Switching his vanilla cause he likes that swirl, yeah | |
He like black girls and he love a musician | |
I' m fucking with this older nigga, he a fucking magician, son | |
He tricking off, cause my verse perverse | |
And jerking off when a bitch rehearse him | |
And when I lift the skirt, your nigga never gotta be coerced | |
To just squirt and he eats the dessert and that' s some real shit | |
I mean real tits, nice ass, tight twat | |
Dome fucking up a nigga home, call a bitch | |
S. W. A. TUh, | |
I get it tighter than a gridlock | |
Open your face and let a bitch squat | |
I tell him you should let his bitch watch | |
Cause she wanna kiss, nah | |
I tell her she could lick this box | |
Cause I ain' t really with that dickswap | |
Even if you switch socks | |
Bitch is fishier than | |
Chip ShopAnd he was praying that her shit pop | |
Every time | |
I say deeper, | |
I get it warmer than a space heater | |
No ordinary taste either, it' s that candy | |
He was tryna lick it off the seat of my panties | |
I was tryna kick him out, but he was like can he | |
Eat a little dinner, want to sit with my family | |
Nah, there' s probably not a lot in this container | |
If it ain' t about a dollar, | |
I' m a holler at you later ha! |
Verse 1 Yo, you rocking with the man crook | |
You can get your man took quicker than your hand shook | |
No frontin', it' s about his paper | |
He a giver, | |
I' m a taker and a fibber and a faker | |
You gotta spend a lot for this behavior | |
If it ain' t about a dollar, | |
I' m a holler at you later Bridge | |
Yeah, you already know | |
I get the dough and it' s never slow and it' s never slow | |
Let me know, and if you don' t, it' s whatever, yo Pay, pay, pay | |
Gotta get it, gotta get, | |
I gotta get it | |
You gotta spend a lot for this behavior | |
If it ain' t about a dollar, | |
I' m a holler at you later Verse 2 | |
Light skin world, light skin girls | |
Switching his vanilla cause he likes that swirl, yeah | |
He like black girls and he love a musician | |
I' m fucking with this older nigga, he a fucking magician, son | |
He tricking off, cause my verse perverse | |
And jerking off when a bitch rehearse him | |
And when I lift the skirt, your nigga never gotta be coerced | |
To just squirt and he eats the dessert and that' s some real shit | |
I mean real tits, nice ass, tight twat | |
Dome fucking up a nigga home, call a bitch | |
S. W. A. TUh, | |
I get it tighter than a gridlock | |
Open your face and let a bitch squat | |
I tell him you should let his bitch watch | |
Cause she wanna kiss, nah | |
I tell her she could lick this box | |
Cause I ain' t really with that dickswap | |
Even if you switch socks | |
Bitch is fishier than | |
Chip ShopAnd he was praying that her shit pop | |
Every time | |
I say deeper, | |
I get it warmer than a space heater | |
No ordinary taste either, it' s that candy | |
He was tryna lick it off the seat of my panties | |
I was tryna kick him out, but he was like can he | |
Eat a little dinner, want to sit with my family | |
Nah, there' s probably not a lot in this container | |
If it ain' t about a dollar, | |
I' m a holler at you later ha! |