ミュージックビデオ

ミュージックビデオ

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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tarik Jamari Tucker
Tarik Jamari Tucker
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Young $tevie Wonder
Young $tevie Wonder
Producer
The Beat Monopoly
The Beat Monopoly
Producer
Apeland Studio
Apeland Studio
Recording Engineer
Braxton Langston-Chapman
Braxton Langston-Chapman
Photography

歌詞

Lie to me
Know you was tired of me
All white on me (On me)
White like Mr Clean (Clean)
Clean like Listerine (On me)
**** got big dreams (Dreams)
100 Thousand on me (Me)
Neck wet like the sea (Sea)
I don't want yo hoe, please (Please)
Wristwatch on freeze (Freeze)
I just want to try to breath
**** always on me
I've been praying on my knees
Lord please help me
Help me with all these things
I can't even sleep
I was riding round town, heading west bound
Glock laying in the seat
Glock laying in the seat
**** always will deceive
She sucking on my like a leech, and I ain't think she had no teeth
Imma just get just get the bleach
Dump it on it at the scene
Dump it on it at the scene, yeah
Why you have to go and lie to me
I can tell you were tired of me
She said she was gonna ride wit me
He said he was gonna slide for me
I'm tired of all these lies you see
Tired of all these lies you see
Scratch em off no lottery
I been on my own honestly
I've been riding alone, way too long
But there ain't even no cop with me
Need a life long, down right or wrong
When I'm all alone, all to me
All on me, yeah you always all on me
You call on me, you always calling
You always need something, you always need
No time baby, I got some eyes on me
Fire on me, I got that iron get sleep
Fire on me, I got to hide that heat
I didn't even want to go that way but you made me
I didn't even want to spray ****, but you made me
All these **** 'round me actin extra shady
Extra shady, Yeah
I ain't ever gonna squeal
No I'm never gonna chill
**** already know the deal
Never gonna take a deal
Pop seals not the pills
Pop seals not the pills
I don't even need to drill
I just do it for the thrill
I know that's why you tired of me baby
I been on my own, and I been chasing paper lately
I know you and me ain't been on good terms lately
But I know that all I want is for you to be my baby
I was on the road gripping on a pole
**** think that it's sweet
I was doing shows, back on the road
Hoes all on my meat
Wrist looking froze, neck rose gold
Got me looking like a sink
And **** better not reach
And **** better not reach
Teeth white no cavities
Said that last song actually
I didn't even want to ask for this
I ain't even got the passion, and
I just been real passionate
About thinking bout my actavis
Thinking bout that actavis
Thinking bout that actavis
Written by: Tarik Jamari Tucker
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