Lyrics:
disrespectful
Y'all know I don't care 'bout these niggas
Happy New Year
Tekashi got snatched by the feds, he done
I'm like, "Damn, why they doin' that to 50
clean, I swear
Can't every click duck crew
Do as we do
(I'm bout to starve) Me too
Let's get the seafood
(whistles)
All up in Red Lobster
Hey girl, you got
[Girl:]
I'm not sorry that I lied on you
Oh, but you didn't love me, it hurt me so deeply
I'm not sorry that I lied on you
(Ooh why...)
[Verse 1:]
I
They had their children in the early eighties
First one was a girl that they named Katie
With the cutest smile and bluest eyes known to man
Two years
a table til it quit
Consequence be damned I said
I'm not waiting round for any man
Propriety stopped by last night
Askin' if I felt alright
Shame crept in
wonder, wonder, wonder oooh (I wonder)
Know that I get lonely sometimes, tired of being all by myself
I just need you to be with me girl, and nobody else
soon
And I heard the radio sneeze into the evening
And all the bat-squeak singers selling fake hope to the sleeping
I've seen the cover up
There's a Spanish girl with ebony eyes
Selling Cuban coffee and guava pies
While the boys hang at the corner store
Drinkin Iron Beer rollin' dice
said, "Why bother at all?
I just arrived by the train from Bombay"
Never heard anyone say it so plain
The prettiest girl in the room stood
Collected
What do you know
My drummer fell for a girl in a cookie shop
He said he'd make a move and then he went with "excuse me"
Came a boy and left a man
to the pop radio
It's propaganda but I know how it goes
You know I work all day and I'm out of my mind
I go man, I'm only human man I gotta unwind
I love
toes
So that he won't know
(So that he won't know)
I still cry baby
(I cry baby)
Over you and me
Sipping Bailey's Cream
By the stereo
altered the rules
(Eva:)
Fame on the wireless as far as it goes
Is all very well but every girl knows
(Che:)
She needs a man she can monopolize
just don't know what to do
I want your sweet sweet love, got a sugar rush
First time that we touched we had Nirvana on the radio
But we've been just
beat him up, broke his jaw
He claimed he got jumped
Got on an orange suit it hurt to see my mans in cuffs
It goes to show how these Brooklyn streets were
anticipation of having niggas waiting
For that album, it's like cutting off your circulation
I used to say I couldn't live without my radio
But in this day
baby) (Aha)
And you know that I'm a stunner
Got your girl on my lap
I get dome in the hummer,
26" inches off the flo in the summer
I'mma make this bitch
The world was mine, it was so fine
Yeah, that world was all mine
I watched the cars go flyin' past
And man it all goes by so fast
Firecrackers and ferris
verde faccio all-in
My man Benetti all'autogrill gioca a
Carta vince carta perde
Un nano baro dice punto e perde sempre
It's a fuckin' robba da
Nettezza
I’m trynna blow her back out through her mind
Uh yea,
Ride me to the song where them two girls rapping
Her neck her back, man that still got me
The work week been way too long
Ain't been enough Waylon on on the radio
To get a good old boy by
No
The achin' back its just gettin' old
You
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