[00:00.000] 作词 : Deante Adam Johnson
[00:00.000] 作曲 : Deante Adam Johnson
[00:00.000]What do you desire?
[00:04.360](Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa)
[00:06.799]Bitch, haha
[00:10.076](Oh, oh, oh-oh, oh)
[00:16.860]You taking my soul and I know you feel like this won't last
[00:23.299]I'm on my last line, I feel like I'm sippin' it too fast
[00:29.950]They think that they know, but they tryna figure out what we have
[00:36.909]I'm still mixing drugs and I know it's not good for my health
[00:40.909]Stop actin' like you know what's in my cup
[00:43.609]Don't worry 'bout it, I'm tryna' 'fess my love
[00:45.790]**** the rest, it's just us
[00:47.586]If I score on a pint of Act', I'm puttin' it up
[00:50.269]If a nigga try take that, then it's up and it's stuck, I'm puttin' him up
[00:54.779]Booty softer than the pillows in a Maybach
[00:57.221]I ain't tryna' turn up baby, I'm laid back
[00:59.349]Sippin' Hi-Tec, I'm relaxed
[01:01.216]This feels so good, you gon' make me relapse
[01:03.519]I bought you Dior, you don't know how to act
[01:06.041]You got my back, and that's that
[01:07.921]In the S Class, I'm tryna drop the top
[01:10.583]You look better than a pint of Wock'
[01:12.770]Let me stop, I'm just playin'
[01:14.897]We gon' be good, just stick to the plan
[01:17.278]Tryna grow up, tryna be a man, buy some land
[01:20.486]R.I.P. Gran
[01:21.805]When she lеft me, I was so hurt man
[01:23.924]I was tryna hold the tears back, but I can't
[01:26.105]Free my mans out thе can
[01:28.226]If I love you, I'ma love you 'till the end
[01:30.892]But my trust ****ed up, it's hard to let you in
[01:36.016]You taking my soul and I know you feel like this won't last
[01:42.798]I'm on my last line, I feel like I'm sippin' it too fast
[01:49.498]They think that they know, but they tryna figure out what we have
[01:56.414]I'm still mixing drugs and I know it's not good for my health

作词 : Deante Adam Johnson
作曲 : Deante Adam Johnson
What do you desire?
(Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa)
Bitch, haha
(Oh, oh, oh-oh, oh)
You taking my soul and I know you feel like this won't last
I'm on my last line, I feel like I'm sippin' it too fast
They think that they know, but they tryna figure out what we have
I'm still mixing drugs and I know it's not good for my health
Stop actin' like you know what's in my cup
Don't worry 'bout it, I'm tryna' 'fess my love
**** the rest, it's just us
If I score on a pint of Act', I'm puttin' it up
If a nigga try take that, then it's up and it's stuck, I'm puttin' him up
Booty softer than the pillows in a Maybach
I ain't tryna' turn up baby, I'm laid back
Sippin' Hi-Tec, I'm relaxed
This feels so good, you gon' make me relapse
I bought you Dior, you don't know how to act
You got my back, and that's that
In the S Class, I'm tryna drop the top
You look better than a pint of Wock'
Let me stop, I'm just playin'
We gon' be good, just stick to the plan
Tryna grow up, tryna be a man, buy some land
R.I.P. Gran
When she lеft me, I was so hurt man
I was tryna hold the tears back, but I can't
Free my mans out thе can
If I love you, I'ma love you 'till the end
But my trust ****ed up, it's hard to let you in
You taking my soul and I know you feel like this won't last
I'm on my last line, I feel like I'm sippin' it too fast
They think that they know, but they tryna figure out what we have
I'm still mixing drugs and I know it's not good for my health