Lyrics:
They don't wanna know
The God that I know
They don't wanna see
The God that I see
All they wanna do
Is talk and gossip
All I wanna do
Is love like
They all like to gossip
And talk about nonsense
Ghouls they haunt me...
They play in my conscious
They all like to gossip
All like to gossip
So
a pro
She don't need the gossip, keep her shit on private
Know I keep it silent
She don't need the gossip, keep her shit on private
No I won't tell a soul
your fam damn dawg
How you a grown ass man gossip I don't understand damn dawg
Having morals getting bands never was part of you plan damn dawg
Used
Nee friends ninnu enta adigina
Mana gurinchi mataladina
Entayina gossip chesina
Nijam ento vaalaki telisina
Nuvvu Cheppoddu Evariki
Mana gurinchi
I feel like I'm running options
They want me to come through get shit popping
Go behind my back straight gossip, yeah
Straight gossip yeah, yeah,
the lights, camera flash and views
On the radio, to the internet, even gossip all up in the magazine
On the radio, to the internet, even gossip all up in
Its a way better feelin knowing secrets, yall just be quick to gossip/
On me I'll ball without ya, she thought she broke me when she left dam near
I went away for a day
I went away for a day
I went away for a day
I went away for a day
All they did was gossip
All they did was gossip
Never been
Guess who's working on the fiddle
Tell me who works on the fiddle
I'll tell you who works on the fiddle
Ooh, idle gossip
Guess whose just come off
troppo grossi (cash)
Piccole troie vogliono fare gossip (bitch)
Piccola Kami sai che in mano ho due chopstick (bang)
Porto gonne corte con i pezzi
If I call you my brother than you my brother ain’t no gossip
If I call you my brother than you my brother ain’t no gossip
If I call you my
They don't really care
They just care what I'm up to
Really like to gossip
Won't say shit when I come through
Like to keep the peace
But I do what I
All I hear is that he say shit
Saint season for everybody on my dick
Oh I love it when they gossip
Talking bout that nonsense
Talking all that tuff shit
cll cboard!
The toxic Gossip Train
Tracking down tracks of Misinformation
cnd The toxic gossip train
You got a one way ticket to the manipulation
to dance
If given half a chance
You would welcome - you would welcome romance
Dropping lurid, little clues
Navigating through the news
The local gossip's
Cause they love to gossip
Love to talk
They love to hate hate hate hate
Never knew whats real
They try to clone
But they are fake fake fake fake
In
Hold on
Yeah, yeah
I feel like I been a hot topic for gossip
Twin and I really just been on some boss shit
I get so high, fixin' to take off in
that lotta pain up in this song
Better heal that all that gossip you be on
I don't feel that better be up with the sun (Son)
Praying with these Psalms
mind yh, I don't mind
We going live we don't fake
AlaBuMaYa Yeah
We talking money neggas gossip but ma ass yeah
You do me dirty we gon pull up with
Suicide Doors
Talkin' on me, O.G. D.T. man stop that gossip (stop that gossip)
Talkin' onna' net gon' have my young niggas come wildin' (come
Yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Haaa
Do you know what it feel like (feel like)
On the track they gossip, talking like they profit
We doing this in real life
Vuoi farmi il vodoo ?
Vengo da un’altra school
Okey vogliono farmi fuori come John Wick
Schede non di rete Tim sul tuo cd
Gossip
Questi fanno solo
Guess who's working on the fiddle
Tell me who works on the fiddle
I'll tell you who works on the fiddle
Oooo ooo Idle gossip
Guess who's just
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