Testo 2TONE - Yeat
Testo della canzone 2TONE (Yeat), tratta dall'album DANGEROUS SUMMER
Nobody wants to be clueless, huh
Popped out with my jeweler, yeah
You're fuckin' him, who you foolin'? Huh, we made love in my dually truck
You had me thinkin' it was all love, grind it down like some saw dust
Come here and turn me up, I'm hittin' lil shawty, I did in the car
I fuck with her tummy up, she give me head on the top floor
I swear, it was stories up, my Victoria
Just let this be a secret, your panties, girl, I'll keep it, huh
See it, I see it
Your bullshit, yeah, I see it, your bullshit, yeah, I see it
(Bullshit) see it, I see it
Your bullshit, yeah, I see it, your bullshit, yeah, I see it
He don't got a two-tone blick, put you on a tombstone, bitch
And I got a two-tone fit, yeah, 'cause I went and flooded my wrist
Yeah, I got a two-tone bitch, always fuckin' with ya moods on bitch
But goddamn it, I love that bitch, in the backseat, shawty gon' drink my kids (ooh, ah, ah)
Don't tell me it's over, girl, know your heart'd be broken, it's over, girl (huh)
It was you who I chosen, girl, know you were the one that would rule the world (uh)
Nobody wants to be clueless, huh
Popped out with my jeweler, yeah
You're fuckin' him, who you foolin'? Huh, we made love in my dually truck
You had me thinkin' it was all love, grind it down like some saw dust
Come here and turn me up (turn me up), I'm hittin' lil shawty, I did in the car
I fuck with her tummy up (with her tummy up), she give me head on the top floor
I swear it was stories up (it was stories up), my Victoria (my Victoria)
Just let this be a secret, your panties, girl, I'll keep it, huh (ah, ah, ah, huh, ah)
Don't tell me it's over, girl, know your heart'd be broken, it's over, girl (don't tell me it's over, girl)
See it, I see it
Your bullshit, yeah, I see it, your bullshit, yeah, I see it
(Bullshit) see it, I see it
Your bullshit, yeah, I see it, your bullshit, yeah, I see it
He don't got a two-tone blick, put you on a tombstone, bitch
And I got a two-tone fit, yeah, 'cause I went and flooded my wrist
Yeah, I got a two-tone bitch, always fuckin' with ya moods on bitch
But goddamn it, I love that bitch, in the backseat, shawty gon' drink my kids
Yeah, goddamn it, King Tonka pulled up in the big body, outside birds
How 'bout your show? What you're doin'? What you livin', bitch, yeah, or is it just words?
Would you put yourself 'fore me? Would you put me first?
And I'm big body livin', big body livin', King Tonka pull up in the building, they're not shit
Show 'em what it takes to be alive, big body livin', big body livin' (I see it)
(Bullshit, yeah, I see it, your bullshit, yeah, I see it) big body livin', big body livin'
It takes a lot (huh, huh, whoo), big body livin', big body livin' (I see it)
(Bullshit, yeah, I see it, your bullshit, yeah, I see it) big body livin', big body feelin', big money on me, bad bitches only
Bad bitches only, bad bitches only, bad bitches only, bad bitches only (oh, I prayed for times like this)
Bad bitches only, bad bitches only, bad bitches only, bad bitches only (ooh, I gotta thank God for this)
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Writer(s): Jahaan Sweet, Caleb Toliver, Benjamin Saint Fort, Noah Smith
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