Shordie Shordie & Murda Beatz 即將舉行的演唱會
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Shordie Shordie 熱門歌曲
積分
出演艺人
Trippie Redd
演唱
Shordie Shordie
演唱
Murda Beatz
鼓
Wizzle
Programming
作曲和作词
Luis Witkiewitz
词曲作者
Raquan Hudson
词曲作者
Shane Lindstrom
词曲作者
制作和工程
Murda Beatz
制作人
Jett Galindo
母带工程师
Ali "Amac" McGuire
混音工程师
Wizzle
制作人
歌詞
Murda on the beatz so it's not nice
Why don't we make L-O-V-E-E-E-E-E-E-E-E-E-E?
Why don't we just fuck and make up?
Know what you like, everybody good
No point of fucking it up
I was on your mind, say you got time
Come, come let me take it off
Why don't we make L-O-V-E-E-E-E-E-E-E-E-E-E?
Why don't we just fuck and make up?
Know what you like, everybody good
No point of fucking it up
I was on your mind, say you got time
Come, come let me take it off
Like you got a thing for a nigga that been tellin'
Turn it around, let me show what I do
I got a thing for a girl with a thing
'Cause it show you that she got her mind on her, too
Her mama like whatever nigga she like
She'll send her to daddy for him to approve
I say I'm her daddy, she look at me happy
Like baby girl, this nigga know what to do
Thinking even in the bed
Your daughter always give a nigga head
But now she ain't answering her phone
Texting like leave a nigga 'lone
And I ain't never live around trees
I smoke that tree, still wish a nigga would
Hear a lil' knock at the door so I let you in
Now you saying shit good
Ayy, I'm used to fucking with the bad bitches
Like, "Where you at?", "On the way"
I'ma do a hunnit a day, I like to come with the bad bitches
So I came anyway 'cause I'm on it
Could've took another route, I ain't wanna
'Cause I take this exit and send this message
Then I'm gone
Why don't we make L-O-V-E-E-E-E-E-E-E-E-E-E?
Why don't we just fuck and make up?
Know what you like, everybody good
No point of fucking it up
I was on your mind, say you got time
Come, come let me take it off
Why don't we make L-O-V-E-E-E-E-E-E-E-E-E-E?
Why don't we just fuck and make up?
Know what you like, everybody good
No point of fucking it up
I was on your mind, say you got time
Come, come let me take it off
Shawty, we in love
I feel too much pain when you're not around me
Pour the champagne when I'm in the club
I can't, can't run away, can't run away from you (bae)
I spilled some paint on a mink
Bitch, I'm elite, iced-out Patek Phillipe
I graduated in the streets, critic in the sheets
Better have your nails and feet done
You could bring your friend, have a threesome, yeah
I tried to tell you don't fall in love
All the things that I did and you still won't give up
Is it L-O-V-E?
I'm in the room but I still make it bleed
Baby, beg to me
Why don't we make L-O-V-E-E-E-E-E-E-E-E-E-E?
Why don't we just fuck and make up?
Know what you like, everybody good
No point of fucking it up
I was on your mind, say you got time
Come, come let me take it off
Why don't we make L-O-V-E-E-E-E-E-E-E-E-E-E?
Why don't we just fuck and make up?
Know what you like, everybody good
No point of fucking it up
I was on your mind, say you got time
Come, come let me take it off
Oh, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Oh, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Why don't we make L-O-V-E-E-E-E-E-E-E-E-E-E?
Why don't we just fuck and make love?
Know what you like, everybody good
No point in fucking it up
I was on your mind
Writer(s): Michael Lamar White Ii, Nick Manson, Justin Tranter, Julia Michaels
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