積分
詞曲
Ta'Reauniun Magee
詞曲創作
製作與工程團隊
Gabe Lucas
製作人
歌詞
You caught up on my Last Bodies
Don't you worry bout my Last Body
They don't got nothin' on you
They don't got nothin' on you
You caught up on my Last Bodies
Don't you worry bout my Last Body
They don't got nothin' on you
They play yo top, Just play it cool
Fun and games til I pull up
You the baddest
When you walk into the room
They think its competition
They must got some loose screws
What they chattin' bout
Was nothing but some play play
Since I been fuckin' on you
I been making some play plays
You be fuckin' on me
Like you got sum to prove
Since I been talking to you
Feel like I got sum to lose
How you come Out The Blue
But it feel like Deja Vu
How you come Out The Blue
But it feel like Deja Vu
How you come Out The Blue
But it feel like Deja Vu
How you come Out The Blue
But it feel like Deja Vu
Hand over the key to your soul
I'll blow you away like osama
Stacking these commas
So I can go buy you whatever you wanna
Feel like obama
She carry herself like a prima donna
You a model outside the box
They stuck in a diorama
You a model outside the box
They stuck in a diorama
You caught up on my Last Bodies
Don't you worry bout my Last Body
They don't got nothin' on you
They don't got nothin' on you
You caught up on my Last Bodies
Don't you worry bout my Last Body
They don't got nothin' on you
They play yo top, Just play it cool
Fun and games til I pull up
You the baddest
When you walk into the room
They think its competition
They must got some loose screws
What they chattin' bout
Was nothing but some play play
Since I been fuckin' on you
I been making some play plays
You be fuckin' on me
Like you got sum to prove
Since I been talking to you
Feel like I got sum to lose
How you come Out The Blue
But it feel like Deja Vu
How you come Out The Blue
But it feel like Deja Vu
How you come Out The Blue
But it feel like Deja Vu
How you come Out The Blue
But it feel like Deja Vu
Hand over the key to your soul
I'll blow you away like osama
Stacking these commas
So I can go buy you whatever you wanna
Feel like obama
She carry herself like a prima donna
You a model outside the box
They stuck in a diorama
You a model outside the box
They stuck in a diorama
Written by: Ta'Reauniun Magee
