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Artiste:
YoungBoy Never Broke Again
Titre:
Missing Everything
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Yeah, I was just missin' everything that we do I was tryna come back, I was waterin' in my roots I was tryna push up, I had things in the coupe Oh (Ohh) Baby, I’m a star, just can’t see me I need a reason (Reason,I need a reason) Uh, matching in Balenci this evening, for the whole season I just hit Shyne for a bezel (Yeah) I got these hoes like Helter Skelter, young nigga rich forever Pop my shit ain’t got nothin’ better for to do baby that you not around (Around) I’m a rough rider, been tearing up my town (My town) Woah, Woah I need you, now, I’ll let her go (Go) Smoke out the pound and he pour up 4’s baby (Oh,oh—oh) Got a new bitch touching her toes, yeah (Yeah) Black on, from my toes to head (Head) Finished giving me dome and then she said (Said) I can’t see why these hoes don’t love you At night I dream only being for you Forever I ride for you, baby (Baby) Grandma, know you see me poppin' (Poppin') Poppin', four door ridin' Thank God, Almighty I just caught me a body Told nobody (Shh) Oh, my body'll never get tired of fighting (No) Nigga let’s do it (Yeah) Young nigga like young bull, got heart like Rocky That ain’t my manes (Baow) Nigga got at Dave, and I had that flunky pop him I ain’t playing games In the MayBach, hittin' on the gas you get behind me These niggas lame (Lame) I’ma paint my nails and paint my face like Hardy, YoungBoy Ed For to knock out the brains, hit head (Ouue) They gon' call up the Feds, when I get on his ass 'bout what he done said (Oouu) Can you tie my shoes? Can you drive my coupe? Yeah (Yeah) Buy new Jimmy Choo's, strictly for you (You) Typhoon, water, I’ll say you improved (Improved) Let’s get it started, I’ll shoot 'em 'bout you (Shoot 'em) Lean like it’s water, ain’t losing my groove ('Oove) I was just thinking and I was just missing like, ohh I was just missin' everything that we do (Ohh) I was tryna come back, I was waterin' in my roots (Ahh) I was tryna push up, I had things in the coupe (Oh, Slime, slime, slime) Baby, I’m a star just can’t see me, I need a reason (Reason) Uh, matching in Balenci this evening, for the whole season I just hit Shyne for a bezel (Just hit Shyne for a bezel) I got these hoes like Helter Skelter Young nigga rich forever (Uh) Pop my shit ain’t got nothin’ better for to do baby that you not around I’m a rough rider, been tearing up my town (My town) I need (I need you) Now, I’ll let her go (Go) I’ll let her go (Go) I’ll let her go (Go—oh) Oh Slatt, Slatt, Slatt