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歌手: yurms yungster jack DavidShawty • 专辑:I Wish I Had School Tomorrow • 发布时间:2020-04-16
Chorus: Yurms
 Yeah, you wanna break it up
 I told her to take it off
 Yeah, tell me you love me
 Uh-uh, she ain't sayin' much
 Yeah, really a youngster, really a kid
 But we ain't playin' much
 Yeah, gettin' my chains and gettin' my money
 No, we ain't changin' up
 Yeah, now we going up and she say it's exciting
 Yeah, rockin' the beaver, I bet PETA doesn't like me
 Yeah, hit it like lightning, it's a trick of the lighting
 Tell me you love me, it's not somethin' you gotta hide it
 I'm a coach like Fizdale, I'll cover your wrist, girl
 I got this shit new, yeah, you got it from resale
 I been countin' blues, yeah, it came through the email
 I been hittin' you, yeah, you ain't ever read them
 Verse 1: David Shawty
 (David)
 Treat me how she wanted, hit the city, arms out
 In the back of the car, she want me to play with her kitty
 Like Percocet, she made me warm and itchy
 Pop out at the arcade, I'm here but I'm far away
 We're on the highway, stay facin' the rear view
 The pack on my lap like a lap dance
 I got a feeling it's my last chance
 And she didn't even give a ****, but, shit, I never ****ed up
 Energy metre running low, snort the Adderall off the truck
 Bridge: David Shawty
  coming in the email
 Pack feels just like diesel
 Feelin' sick but I mean well
  tree fell
  coming in the email
 Pack feels just like diesel
 Feelin' sick but I mean well
  tree fell
 (David)
 Chorus: Yurms
 Yeah, you wanna break it up
 I told her to take it off
 Yeah, tell me you love me
 Uh-uh, she ain't sayin' much
 Yeah, really a youngster, really a kid
 But we ain't playin' much
 Yeah, gettin' my chains and gettin' my money
 No, we ain't changin' up
 Yeah, now we going up and she say it's exciting
 Yeah, rockin' the beaver, I bet PETA doesn't like me
 Yeah, hit it like lightning, it's a trick of the lighting
 Tell me you love me, it's not somethin' you gotta hide it
 I'm a coach like Fizdale, I'll cover your wrist, girl
 I got this shit new, yeah, you got it from resale
 I been countin' blues, yeah, it came through the email
 I been hittin' you, yeah, you ain't ever read them
 Verse 2: Yungster Jack
 Uh (Jack)
 Look at the stars tonight, that one is hard to find
 Wait, that's a satellite
 Ah, I know you're already mine
 You know I'm already yours 'cause you bring me so much love
 I feel like a battery, off methamphetamines
 Milligram measuring, you don't have to lecture me
 I'ma go get a pedicure (Pretty, pretty)
 Comes from my pedigree
 And all my bros, they better me but I miss her next to me
 Bridge: Yungster Jack
 Looking towards the future and it's beautiful
 And I don't have to worry what you're using for
 It reminds me of something from a musical
 So let's turn it up like High School Musical
 Chorus: Yurms
 Yeah, you wanna break it up
 I told her to take it off
 Yeah, tell me you love me
 Uh-uh, she ain't sayin' much
 Yeah, really a youngster, really a kid
 But we ain't playin' much
 Yeah, gettin' my chains and gettin' my money
 No, we ain't changin' up
 Yeah, now we going up and she say it's exciting
 Yeah, rockin' the beaver, I bet PETA doesn't like me
 Yeah, hit it like lightning, it's a trick of the lighting
 Tell me you love me, it's not somethin' you gotta hide it
 I'm a coach like Fizdale, I'll cover your wrist, girl
 I got this shit new, yeah, you got it from resale
 I been countin' blues, yeah, it came through the email
 I been hittin' you, yeah, you ain't ever read them
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