BEVERLY HILLS

歌手: Doechii • 专辑:Alligator Bites Never Heal • 发布时间:2024-08-30
作词 : Jaylah Hickmon/Devin Williams
 作曲 : Jaylah Hickmon/Devin Williams
 It's done, it's dead, I'm not hitting him up anymore
 Talk that shit, I'ma talk it
 Get your shit 'fore I walk in
 No more fits, 'bout to lock in
 Had that grip and you lost it
 Talk that shit, I'ma talk it
 Get your shit 'fore I walk in
 No more fits, 'bout to lock in
 Had that grip and you lost
 Sick of, yeah
 Waking up to piss all in the bathroom
 Straight up, yeah
 Thinking 'bout another life without you
 Fed up, yeah
 You never really were my type
 Straight up, yeah
 But let me talk my shit tonight
 Talk that shit, I'ma talk it (Yeah)
 Get your shit 'fore I walk in (Okay)
 No more fits, 'bout to lock in
 Had that grip and you lost it (And you lost)
 Talk that shit, I'ma talk it (I talk)
 Get your shit 'fore I walk in (When I walk in)
 No more fits, 'bout to lock in
 But let me talk my shit (Had that grip and you lost it)
 (Too broke) To be so argumentative
 I'd rather curse you out somewhere in Beverly Hills
 (You don't) Recognize who you is
 You missing out on rent, could compromise where we live
 (And I won't) Try to brag in your ear
 But everytime you speak, I'm just interpreting fear
 It's hard
 It's hard, so hard, so hard, oh
 You must be mad if you think I'ma laugh at the shit ass jokes that you're talking
 You should be glad that I ain't breaking the glass that you bought last year for my birthday
 I do big things, I got big plans, I got big dreams, need a real man
 You down real bad if you think I'ma not talk-talk how I walk that walk
 (Too broke) To be so argumentative
 I'd rather curse you out somewhere in Beverly Hills
 (You don't) Recognize who you is
 You missing out on rent, could compromise where we live
 (And I won't) Try to brag in your ear
 But everytime you speak, I'm just interpreting fear
 It's hard
 It's hard, so hard, so hard, oh
 Sick of
 Tossing over crumbs in my silk sheets
 Straight up
 You're thinking 'bout another girl and not me
 Fed up
 I never really was your type
 Was I? (Yeah)
 But, baby, talk your shit tonight
 Talk that shit, I'ma talk it
 Get your shit 'fore I walk in
 No more fits, 'bout to lock in
 Had that grip and you lost it
 Talk that shit, I'ma talk it (Talk-talk)
 Get your shit 'fore I walk in (Walk-walk)
 No more fits, 'bout to lock in (Lock in)
 Had that grip and you lost it
 (Too broke) And every sigh is a sign of the times
 Find time to get high, get away from a bad vibe
 A fine line between a ho and a dime
 I'd die if I tried being caught on your sidelines
 You drive by in the car that I bought (That I bought)
 You get by on the way that I walk (That I walk)
 You're down bad if you think I'ma not talk-talk how I walk, gotta walk that walk
 So ooh
 Talk that shit, I'ma talk it
 Get your shit 'fore I walk in (You don't)
 No more fits, 'bout to lock in
 Had that grip and you lost it (And I won't)
 Talk that shit, I'ma talk it
 Get your shit 'fore I walk in (It's hard)
 No more fits, 'bout to lock in
 Had that grip and you lost
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