Lyrics:
Got some
Ya I got the closet tunes
I'm making tunes inside of my closet
I'm making S-O-N-G songs
I got some closet, I got some closet tunes
Ayy,
I'm writing this letter
To the skeletons in my closet
You did some real damage when you were alive
I'm writing this to say
It's the end of the story
(KE on The Track)
Me and my niggas we ballin'
We don't do no talking
I see it, I want it, I bought it
In my closet 'bout 40
Pulling up in our
Im out here knockin shit, shorty gave me wood just like a coffin did
Stroke her til she sleep good I got demons in my closet n the problem is
I keep
watch me?
This house is full of emptiness
My closet's full of dresses that I'll never wear
My life is full of people
But you're my only friend,
Santa Claus is in the closet
Santa's in the water closet
Takin' off his leotard
PJs, underwear
Oh, ho-ho-ho
Santa's gone and lost his apron
a closet?"
She said, "Ma'am, do you have a closet?"
The white lady looked at here and said
"If you want to use the phone you can use the phone"
She
Niggas tryna buy my style, but it ain't in the mall
My bitch act so boujee, now she don't even like the mall
My closet designer down, that shit look like
Mustard on the beat, hoe
Money all in the closet (cash)
We don't believe in a bank account (yeah)
Sittin' down, watchin' ball player contract
winks at younger girls and tell the town.
She's just an antique in my closet
Her hair is gray, she needs a rocking chair
She just an antiques in my
White gown hanging in the closet
Black tuxedo that I never got to wear
No invitation sent out anywhere
We don't have any guests to fill the chairs
I got a skeleton in the closet
Got it from tropics
This is just the logics
So I won’t even talk to you annoying bitches
Do you see the picture
(Yeh-yeh; ah)
Le gusta criticar todo lo ajeno (ah), pues yo lo freno (yeh)
Cuando ven el closet lleno (prr), ¡goddamn!
E' que yo nací pa' ser
I don't need lovin'
Late night, cuffin'
Take it all off, you naughty
Put it back on, then pause it
Kitchen, vibin', bedroom, closet
Takin' it
Closet full of bones
Just don't try to put'em back together
(Try to put'em back together)
And I'll just bite my tongue
So wear it like a scarlet
yeah
(yeah yeah)
Bebo otro rosé
saliendo de party despues de las 12
prendas caras cuelgan de mi largo closet
tengo una morra lista para descorchar rosé
Gucci, Louis, Fendi, Prada all in my closet
We ain't conversating if it ain't about profit
Gucci, Louis, Fendi, Prada all in my closet
I don't want
All my regrets I hide em all in the closet
But then again they should just come out the closet
All these hands on my skin they end up bruising me
All
Couple snakes in my closet tryna hold me down
In my closet tryna hold me down
Tryna hold me down
Couple snakes in my closet tryna hold me down
I'm
bitch (Biitch)
Lenient not benevolent (Nah)
Quick to act not hesitant (Yeah)
Closet got some skeletons (Yeah)
Offin’ be my medicine (Yeah)
Any beat I’m
I fuck on you bitch and I fuck on your auntie
I know she like me she gave me her pantie
Not in the closet lil bitch this a pantry
You cuddle your
Smoke that stoned to the bone
Everybody want my toke
Pull up with too much drip
Palace Rip n Dip
Got no counterfeit
Closet be legit
Smoke that up
Nena no lo se
Nena no lo se
Yeah
Kiddy Kerve
Uh
Yeah
Nena no lo se
Salgo paral pary destapo los Moet
De tanto panico me encerre en el closet
Ando
the closet
Waking up the demons in my head
Haunted, I’m haunted, I’m haunted
By the ghosts back from the dead
Skeletons in the closet
Coming back to life
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