[00:00.000] 作词 : Truly Young/Love Spells/Ameer Vann/Drigo/Kevin Abstract/DIEGO/JPEGMAFIA/Qaudeca
[00:00.870] 作曲 : Truly Young/Love Spells/Ameer Vann/Drigo/Kevin Abstract/DIEGO/JPEGMAFIA/Qaudeca
[00:01.740]I'ma make it worse if you wanna act up
[00:04.267]So, what you playing for? I can make you jealous
[00:07.316]First, I'ma back it up, rub it in your face
[00:13.122]**** that won't fold up
[00:14.500]I could really use some
[00:16.033]Whoop that trick, get 'em
[00:17.500]I could really use some
[00:18.979]Teeth that ain't ****ed up
[00:20.385]I could really use some
[00:21.877]Money in a duffel bag
[00:23.379]I could really use some
[00:24.810]Love that the 90's had
[00:26.289]I could really use some
[00:27.727]Weed heavy, make me choke
[00:29.221]I could really use some
[00:30.645]Shit, I might me outta hope
[00:32.162]I could really use some
[00:33.556]Shawty wanna grip my rope, but
[00:35.063]I could really use some
[00:36.172]Dame todo mami
[00:37.607]Dame todo mami
[00:39.095]Dame todo mami
[00:40.511]Tu encima, yo pa' bajo
[00:42.014]Dame todo mami
[00:43.460]Dame todo mami
[00:44.871]Dame todo mami
[00:46.372]Tu encima, yo pa' bajo
[00:47.855]I don't penny pinch, I spend bread on all my hoes
[00:50.764]Treat 'em equally, if not, they get in that mode
[00:53.665]She ain't wanna chill back then, now she ask to come to shows
[00:56.447]She got a man but she with me, she play a game, she'll get exposed
[01:00.098]If I was selling d**k, she couldn't afford it
[01:01.902]My ho just like the car from out the country, she imported
[01:04.630]Style me, myself and I, I don't need help, look good in Jordan's
[01:07.638]I don't politic with hoes, no back 'n forth, it ain't important
[01:11.121]Know what I mean
[01:12.538]Out in the hills, I'm drunk as hell like Charlie Sheen
[01:14.722]Get to L.A., she wanna ****, get in the room, take off my jeans
[01:17.607]Said that I love her but I love her friend, some things ain't what it seem
[01:20.590]Do what I want, I'm racked up, Dri, been having my way since a teen
[01:23.347]**** that won't fold up
[01:24.784]I could really use some
[01:26.299]Whoop that trick, get 'em
[01:27.785]I could really use some
[01:29.204]Teeth that ain't ****ed up
[01:30.694]I could really use some
[01:32.155]Money in a duffel bag
[01:33.537]I could really use some
[01:35.011]Love that the 90's had
[01:36.562]I could really use some
[01:37.973]Weed heavy, make me choke
[01:39.478]I could really use some
[01:40.847]Shit, I might me outta hope
[01:42.398]I could really use some
[01:43.797]Shawty wanna grip my rope, but
[01:45.281]I could really use some
[01:47.102]I don't like sharing myself
[01:48.569]I don't like sharing myself
[01:50.036]I don't wanna share myself
[01:51.484]I only wanna share my b***h, huh
[01:53.020]I don't like sharing myself
[01:54.420]I don't like sharing myself
[01:55.870]I don't wanna share myself
[01:57.305]I only wanna share my b***h, huh
[01:58.838]****, you share that b***h, ain't sharing no b***h to resent my gifts
[02:01.734]I couldn't even make no list, taste that, uh, take that b***h
[02:04.686]I want the head, the neck, the face, little baby, that straight Kurt Angle
[02:07.638]You like feds, my jit, don't buy what ya selling, can't work with ya angles
[02:10.617]I'm off a Perc' and a Addy, he dropping the lo', we pull up in the Caddy
[02:13.451]I need a b***h with no daddy, that ho better get in that ring with no padding
[02:16.269]She throwing that shit like a Manning, I'm catching like Randy when bullets come at him
[02:19.217]The kick on the switched be manic, we busting yo' b***h while you bust down a Patek
[02:22.217]You got a brush with death, Bobby Ross with the stick, put ya head on a canvas
[02:25.166]I want the head, the neck, the face, little baby, that straight Kurt Angle
[02:28.118]You like feds, my jit, don't buy what ya selling, can't work with ya angles
[02:31.020]I want the head, the neck, the face, little baby, that straight Kurt Angle
[02:33.464]The only thing I've ever really wanted was a pistol
[02:36.413]My only true regret is every shot where I missed them
[02:39.497]Crackas wanna lynch me but I'm back with a vengeance
[02:42.315]On Yellowstone side where it's bloody in the trenches
[02:45.380]Babies in the trashcan, money for the white folks
[02:48.282]They just wanna see 'em bleed, baby, what you mad for?
[02:51.213]Only thing I wanted was some blades on a candy slab
[02:51.210]I could really use some
[02:54.090]Swimming in the syrup, talk to God while I'm smoking loud
[02:54.095]I could really use some
[02:57.011]Flyer than a feather, you won't ever see me touch the ground
[02:57.012]I could really use some
[03:00.071]They don't wanna hear me, but I bet them **** see me now
[03:02.901]Flowers from the asphalt, birds made of concrete
[03:02.902]I could really use some
[03:05.860]Flames from the muzzle break, send 'em to that long sleep
[03:05.860]I could really use some
[03:07.716]Use, Use
[03:08.813]I could really use some

作词 : Truly Young/Love Spells/Ameer Vann/Drigo/Kevin Abstract/DIEGO/JPEGMAFIA/Qaudeca
作曲 : Truly Young/Love Spells/Ameer Vann/Drigo/Kevin Abstract/DIEGO/JPEGMAFIA/Qaudeca
I'ma make it worse if you wanna act up
So, what you playing for? I can make you jealous
First, I'ma back it up, rub it in your face
**** that won't fold up
I could really use some
Whoop that trick, get 'em
I could really use some
Teeth that ain't ****ed up
I could really use some
Money in a duffel bag
I could really use some
Love that the 90's had
I could really use some
Weed heavy, make me choke
I could really use some
Shit, I might me outta hope
I could really use some
Shawty wanna grip my rope, but
I could really use some
Dame todo mami
Dame todo mami
Dame todo mami
Tu encima, yo pa' bajo
Dame todo mami
Dame todo mami
Dame todo mami
Tu encima, yo pa' bajo
I don't penny pinch, I spend bread on all my hoes
Treat 'em equally, if not, they get in that mode
She ain't wanna chill back then, now she ask to come to shows
She got a man but she with me, she play a game, she'll get exposed
If I was selling d**k, she couldn't afford it
My ho just like the car from out the country, she imported
Style me, myself and I, I don't need help, look good in Jordan's
I don't politic with hoes, no back 'n forth, it ain't important
Know what I mean
Out in the hills, I'm drunk as hell like Charlie Sheen
Get to L.A., she wanna ****, get in the room, take off my jeans
Said that I love her but I love her friend, some things ain't what it seem
Do what I want, I'm racked up, Dri, been having my way since a teen
**** that won't fold up
I could really use some
Whoop that trick, get 'em
I could really use some
Teeth that ain't ****ed up
I could really use some
Money in a duffel bag
I could really use some
Love that the 90's had
I could really use some
Weed heavy, make me choke
I could really use some
Shit, I might me outta hope
I could really use some
Shawty wanna grip my rope, but
I could really use some
I don't like sharing myself
I don't like sharing myself
I don't wanna share myself
I only wanna share my b***h, huh
I don't like sharing myself
I don't like sharing myself
I don't wanna share myself
I only wanna share my b***h, huh
****, you share that b***h, ain't sharing no b***h to resent my gifts
I couldn't even make no list, taste that, uh, take that b***h
I want the head, the neck, the face, little baby, that straight Kurt Angle
You like feds, my jit, don't buy what ya selling, can't work with ya angles
I'm off a Perc' and a Addy, he dropping the lo', we pull up in the Caddy
I need a b***h with no daddy, that ho better get in that ring with no padding
She throwing that shit like a Manning, I'm catching like Randy when bullets come at him
The kick on the switched be manic, we busting yo' b***h while you bust down a Patek
You got a brush with death, Bobby Ross with the stick, put ya head on a canvas
I want the head, the neck, the face, little baby, that straight Kurt Angle
You like feds, my jit, don't buy what ya selling, can't work with ya angles
I want the head, the neck, the face, little baby, that straight Kurt Angle
The only thing I've ever really wanted was a pistol
My only true regret is every shot where I missed them
Crackas wanna lynch me but I'm back with a vengeance
On Yellowstone side where it's bloody in the trenches
Babies in the trashcan, money for the white folks
They just wanna see 'em bleed, baby, what you mad for?
Only thing I wanted was some blades on a candy slab
I could really use some
Swimming in the syrup, talk to God while I'm smoking loud
I could really use some
Flyer than a feather, you won't ever see me touch the ground
I could really use some
They don't wanna hear me, but I bet them **** see me now
Flowers from the asphalt, birds made of concrete
I could really use some
Flames from the muzzle break, send 'em to that long sleep
I could really use some
Use, Use
I could really use some