Nejlepší skladby od interpreta Ayyone Yola
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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ashlee Vaden
Songwriter
Texty
Aye, aye, aye, aye
Yeah
This that Yola shit
Yeah
How can they fucking judge me
How could you leave me and come back
And still say you love me
How **** root for me to win
And still wish death upon me
That's why I'm moving with these weapons on me
Thought I was losing but He really had these lessons for me
I kept the faith and now I'm seeing all these blessings for me
I hate when mind mine why is you checking for me
Turn me up Niqo
Look
I got way too many bitches in my dm
Too many **** awaiting sentences
Free them
The ones that they said never to play with
We them
Whoever take that lightly I really wouldn't want to be them
And I been on some me shit
**** wasn't on what I was on when it was we shit
Grind the whole seven but ain't never been on weak shit
**** only stepping 'til a stepper come and greet shit
I don't say too much I just observe I like to peep shit
Rock out 'bout my blood brothers
Pop out for my mud brothers
3-I-P Heavy D
Why you take thug from us
I don't mean to question
It just hurt when you take love from us
**** having more opinions then they having bread
So don't come telling me shit 'bout what a **** said
I played the block and then got out
That's how you 'posed to play it
Mad 'cause I elevated
**** moved passed me I was stagnant but I never hated
If they on the social just know it
That shit ain't escalating
We get at **** we don't mention
We don't got to say it
I'm all out of favors
Cause if I need something
It ain't no one here to save me
R-I-P my loved ones
I'm just stuck with memories
If life ain't teach me shit it showed me that I better cherish things
She just want to trip on me
I'm just trying to better me
I never held a bitch hostage baby you could always leave
Aye, aye,aye, Yola
Written by: Ashlee Vaden