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Draining!
12
Hip-Hop/Rap
Draining! adlı parça albümünün bir parçası olarak Wokeupweird tarafından 4 Aralık 2021 tarihinde yayınlandıKite
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Çıkış Tarihi4 Aralık 2021
FirmaWokeupweird
LanguageEnglish
Melodiklik
Akustiklik
Valence
Dans Edilebilirlik
Enerji
BPM79

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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Joseph Dagbe
Joseph Dagbe
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She don't want to come back
Don't want to come back, she don't want to come back
She don't know it, but she left my whole heart cracked
She don't know it yet
But she's draining me
She's draining me, draining
She's draining me, draining
She's draining me, draining
She's draining me
She's draining me, draining
She's draining me, draining
She's draining me, draining
Yeah, Louis swag, yeah, Louis bag
This bitch sad 'cause I won't buy her a Gucci bag
She don't even trip, for real, she just bougie mad
She just be so childish, don't know how to act
Always want to talk, he can catch a fade, hook
He don't even shoot for real, he just pump fake, hoo
If I shoot, I can send him to the grave, yeah
He ain't stay still, bruh froze in game, yeah
Shoot out the whip, shoot out the whip
Shoot out the whip, shoot out the whip
Shoot out the whip, shoot out the whip
Shoot out the whip, shoot out the whip
She off a pill, prolly molly
She tell me to dance, so I'm hitting the Holly
I'm balling like Curry at Davidson
So his lil bitch gon' ride me like Harley
I'ma ride for you baby, 'til the wheels fall
I'ma ride for you baby, 'til the wheels fall off
And when they fall off, I'ma put it back together
I know we ain't talk in sometime, but you can call whenever
**** hate and that's okay
Just count the racks in they motherfucking face
Just like Juice said, all girls the same
Tell that broke boy stay up in his place
Diamonds water like in Florida or maybe Bahamas, yuh
Law and Order, way these talking **** to the coppers, yuh
I don't got the patience for this bitch, I am not a doctor, yuh
Eat me like dessert, yeah, without all the toppings
That boy want to be me, but I swear he an impostor, yuh
We was eating Cup o' Noodles, now we eating pasta, yuh
Yuh, pasta with the lobster, yuh
**** ain't want to believe, so that's why it's fuck the oppas, yuh
Make these **** bleed when they see how much we come up, yuh
I'm really his father, told that boy that he my son, uh-yuh
Fucking on his daughter while he in a night slumber, yuh
You **** glued to the bed, guess who still ain't call your number
Shoot out the whip, shoot out the whip
Shoot out the whip, shoot out the whip
Shoot out the whip, shoot out the whip
Shoot out the whip, shoot out the whip
She off a pill, prolly molly
She tell me to dance, so I'm hitting the Holly
I'm balling like Curry at Davidson
So his lil bitch gon' ride me like Harley
She don't want to come back
Don't want to come back, she don't want to come back
She don't know it, but she left my whole heart cracked
She don't know it yet
But she's draining me
She's draining me, draining
She's draining me, draining
She's draining me, draining
She's draining me
She's draining me, draining
She's draining me, draining
She's draining me, draining
Written by: Joseph Dagbe
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