Burna
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Lyrics
Don't make a dollah Got me sayin' something, you gotta say you miss me but you lyin' now Gotta say something you gotta, babe, yeah Hey, don't make sense, don't make a dollah Got me sayin' something, you gotta say you miss me but you lyin' now Were you waitin' for my call, with my t-shirt on your body? I'll be racing with my thoughts tryna think if I should call you No, we shouldn't be involved in that mess, resist your body If I ever need to talk I won't call you Won't be mean, I won't be vain and say you love me but she lyin' You're the one I gave my all and my heart to Said look this is perfect timing, when you seen me I was guidin' When I seen you, you was shining, yeah Like a diamond in the lessee, I've been drinking alcohol And I won't stop until I'm ready, yeah I know you're thinking that I'm gon' fall into your life to get you right I know you reachin' for my love and you gon' call until I'm right there You wanna see me after dark, you want me deep inside ya heart You wanna be inside my arms, yeah But see girl, again Gotta sacrifice this love for the life I'm born to live I was made for this shit And this paper of a bitch has got to give this all I am Hey, don't make sense, don't make a dollah Got me sayin' something, you gotta say you miss me but you lyin' now Were you waitin' for my call, with my t-shirt on your body? I'll be racing with my thoughts tryna think if I should call you No, we shouldn't be involved in that mess, resist your body If I ever need to talk I won't call you Won't be mean, I won't be vain and say you love me but she lyin' You're the one I gave my all and my heart to These demons standing tall on my face, got a smile on my face But I'm knowing that I might break, ay I just need more light to find my way out Find out my way, yeah I just keep on fighting fights in my head They tryna snipe on they kid 'cause they don't like how I get it (get money) I'm all about the benches, hunnids and the fifties Tens and the twenties, nickels and the pennies He say he got a problem, wanna solve it, come and get it I keep a hot one in the chamber for you niggas They tryna stop the pimpin', they mad 'cause I'm bigger I'm carrying the gang, because I ball and I'm winnin' LeBron in the trenches, I'm Curry in the mental, I'm Jordan with the fitness I'm more than independent, my score says let me get it My Audemars ridiculous, my foreign car expensive, the law my only witness Bitch, to the top Hey, don't make sense, don't make a dollah Got me sayin' something, you gotta say you miss me but you lyin' now Were you waitin' for my call, with my t-shirt on your body? I'll be racing with my thoughts tryna think if I should call you No, we shouldn't be involved in that mess, resist your body If I ever need to talk I won't call you Won't be mean, I won't be vain and say you love me but she lyin' You're the one I gave my all and my heart to
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Song Details
- Duration
- 03:24
- Key
- 4
- Tempo
- 157 BPM