she say! - Yung Fazo/tana.lrc

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[00:00.000] 作词 : Fazan Munshi/Taylor Chavis/Steven Lewis, Jr.
[00:00.339] 作曲 : Fazan Munshi/Taylor Chavis/Steven Lewis, Jr.
[00:00.679][Intro: Yung Fazo]
[00:01.672]She say I'm too cool, I'm too fly, look at my swag now
[00:03.980]I got too much cash, walking in Saks, I pop tags now
[00:06.878]Look at my fit, look at my drip, look my swag now
[00:09.902]Remember I was broke, yeah, I had to go get this-
[00:11.660]
[00:12.427][Chorus: Yung Fazo]
[00:13.590]She say I'm too cool, I'm too fly, look at my swag now
[00:16.142]I got too much cash, walking in Saks, I pop tags now
[00:19.277]Look at my fit, look at my drip, look at my swag now
[00:22.322]Remember I was broke, yeah, I had to go get this bag now
[00:25.425]Did this shit myself, I ain't never gon' take no handouts
[00:28.527]Tell her buss it down, yeah, on some real shit
[00:31.088]I'm tryna to feel shit, my brothers kill shit
[00:34.259]On some drill shit, she gonna pull up to get ****ed
[00:36.995]
[00:37.526][Post-Chorus: Yung Fazo]
[00:38.072]Suicidal, she gon' slit wrist
[00:40.298]See me and she asked if I missed this
[00:41.893]
[00:42.229][Verse 1: Yung Fazo]
[00:44.032]Early I have for this doubled up, what did just lift this
[00:46.491]I just be going too fast, they would be just stick shift
[00:49.814]Tell her I already loved her, I don’t mean it
[00:52.962]Already ice on my neck, the brand new Patek, yeah it got me sea sick
[00:55.627][?] but I do not flex and feel like a dreamy
[00:58.653]Had to go run up a check and she double back, 'cause she want the dick
[01:00.917]
[01:01.223][Verse 2: tana]
[01:02.396]Off in the bus in the back, and pull up in Tracks’ and that lil hoe screamin’
[01:04.688]These bum broke niggas mad, ‘cause we got that cash, niggas think we beefin’
[01:07.899]Glock in my lap, if you want the smoke, come get your beatin’
[01:10.655]And I got a 14, I got that gas, and that [?]
[01:13.961]I sleep with that gat, just case they run in while I’m sleepin
[01:17.070]In the choppa, bullet goin’ blatt, when I’m in the trap, bitch, watch how I sneak in
[01:20.569]Pick your bitch up in the Rover, she rockin’ the robe, and now we sleepin’
[01:23.442][?] I gave her the blunt and now she geekin’
[01:26.466]Bitch, I’ma mother****in’ rockstar
[01:32.758]Pop out with that guitar, niggas think I’ma popstar
[01:36.710]Try to run, he won’t go far
[01:37.911]
[01:38.295][Chorus: Yung Fazo]
[01:40.265]She say I'm too cool, I'm too fly, look at my swag now
[01:43.030]I got too much cash, walking Saks, I pop tags now
[01:45.887]Look at my fit, look at my drip, look my swag now
[01:49.171]Remember I was broke, yeah, I have to get this bags now
[01:52.240]Did this shit myself, I ain't never take no handouts
[01:55.107]Tell her buss it down, yeah, on some real shit
[01:57.774]I'm tryna to feel shit, my brothers kill shit
[02:00.618]On some drill shit, she gonna pull up to get ****ed

文本歌词

作词 : Fazan Munshi/Taylor Chavis/Steven Lewis, Jr.
作曲 : Fazan Munshi/Taylor Chavis/Steven Lewis, Jr.
She say I'm too cool, I'm too fly, look at my swag now
I got too much cash, walking in Saks, I pop tags now
Look at my fit, look at my drip, look my swag now
Remember I was broke, yeah, I had to go get this-

She say I'm too cool, I'm too fly, look at my swag now
I got too much cash, walking in Saks, I pop tags now
Look at my fit, look at my drip, look at my swag now
Remember I was broke, yeah, I had to go get this bag now
Did this shit myself, I ain't never gon' take no handouts
Tell her buss it down, yeah, on some real shit
I'm tryna to feel shit, my brothers kill shit
On some drill shit, she gonna pull up to get ****ed

Suicidal, she gon' slit wrist
See me and she asked if I missed this

Early I have for this doubled up, what did just lift this
I just be going too fast, they would be just stick shift
Tell her I already loved her, I don’t mean it
Already ice on my neck, the brand new Patek, yeah it got me sea sick
but I do not flex and feel like a dreamy
Had to go run up a check and she double back, 'cause she want the dick

Off in the bus in the back, and pull up in Tracks’ and that lil hoe screamin’
These bum broke niggas mad, ‘cause we got that cash, niggas think we beefin’
Glock in my lap, if you want the smoke, come get your beatin’
And I got a 14, I got that gas, and that
I sleep with that gat, just case they run in while I’m sleepin
In the choppa, bullet goin’ blatt, when I’m in the trap, bitch, watch how I sneak in
Pick your bitch up in the Rover, she rockin’ the robe, and now we sleepin’
I gave her the blunt and now she geekin’
Bitch, I’ma mother****in’ rockstar
Pop out with that guitar, niggas think I’ma popstar
Try to run, he won’t go far

She say I'm too cool, I'm too fly, look at my swag now
I got too much cash, walking Saks, I pop tags now
Look at my fit, look at my drip, look my swag now
Remember I was broke, yeah, I have to get this bags now
Did this shit myself, I ain't never take no handouts
Tell her buss it down, yeah, on some real shit
I'm tryna to feel shit, my brothers kill shit
On some drill shit, she gonna pull up to get ****ed