Up - Koi: Şarkı Sözleri, Müzik Videoları ve Konserler

Up

138

Hip-Hop/Rap

Up adlı parça albümünün bir parçası olarak rip tarafından 28 Kasım 2018 tarihinde yayınlandı2004

Şarkı Bilgileri

Albüm2004

Çıkış Tarihi28 Kasım 2018

Firmarip

Melodiklik

Akustiklik

Valence

Dans Edilebilirlik

Enerji

BPM77

GENEL BAKIŞ

ŞARKI SÖZLERI

Krediler

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

coye s

Songwriter

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

coye s

Producer

Şarkı sözleri

Yeah, ayy, yeah, ayy, yeah

Sittin' still, textin' you expectin' you to answer

Late night on the phone thinkin' that I really matter

Thought you really loved me 'cause you fucked me in your Buick

Really all that time you was hoeing to my music (yeah, yeah)

Now she wanna flex up

She ain't know we next up (yeah)

Now she on the 'Gram talkin' 'bout how she blessed now (yeah)

Jury like a judge

Bad ho, you can't touch, yeah

Why you talk that money but you ain't got enough? Yeah

Brunette blowin' cigarettes out the window

Why you say you crippin' but your pockets in the red though? (Yeah)

Big ballin', big bands, shawty, 'cause I said so (yeah)

Thick ho, diamond chain shining like the rainbow (yeah)

Yeah, my wrist be like a pool

Shawty hop in coupes

Why you on the 'Gram flexin' wearin' Fruit of Loom?

Yeah, Bape head on my white tee

I just got a bad jawn, she my wifey, yeah

Gucci, Louis, Prada, it excite me (it excite me, yeah)

All these bad hoes, they excite me (yeah, yeah)

I don't need them, I need you

I don't need them, I needed you (yeah, ayy, yeah, ayy, yeah)

Sittin' still, textin' you expectin' you to answer

Late night on the phone thinkin' that I really matter

Thought you really loved me 'cause you fucked me in your Buick

Really all that time you was hoeing to my music (yeah, yeah)

Now she wanna flex up

She ain't know we next up (yeah)

Now she on the 'Gram talkin' 'bout how she blessed now (yeah)

Jury like a judge

Bad ho, you can't touch, yeah

Why you talk that money but you ain't got enough? Yeah

Now she wanna flex up

She ain't know we next up (yeah)

Now she on the 'Gram talkin' 'bout how she blessed now (yeah)

Jury like a judge

Bad ho, you can't touch, yeah

Why you talk that money but you ain't got enough? Yeah

Maybe it was my fault

I'll take all the blame you put on me

It's alright, it's alright

I've died, yeah

Yeah, sittin' still, textin' you expectin' you to answer

Late night on the phone thinkin' that I really matter

Thought you really loved me 'cause you fucked me in your Buick

Really all that time you was hoeing to my music (yeah, yeah)

Now she wanna flex up

She ain't know we next up (yeah)

Now she on the 'Gram talkin' 'bout how she blessed now (yeah)

Jury like a judge

Bad ho, you can't touch, yeah

Why you talk that money but you ain't got enough? Yeah

Written by: coye s

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