Testo A Lie - French Montana feat. The Weeknd & Max B
Testo della canzone A Lie (French Montana feat. The Weeknd & Max B), tratta dall'album Jungle Rules
Uh, ball star shit
(Coke Boy, baby)
Thought I'd have a little fun with it
Montana, Montana, ow
You know what it is when you're hearin' that, haaan
Yep, we gon' get it in, baby
(La música de Harry Fraud)
Oh, yeah, baby, yeah
You bring it back in, skrrt, skrrt
Shawty in the way, got the mothafuckin' fix, yeah
Sipping' all day got me leaning' off the kickstand
House on my neck, 'another house on my wristband
Girls really love me like a mothafuckin' six pack
No time for resting' (resting')
My life's a mess, end up being' a fuckin' legend (legend)
An icon, tryna cement it ('meant it)
I'm treating' every year like it's game 7 (game 7)
I feel like problems in my city been dreaded (dreaded)
I feel like me and my niggas are untreated (threatened)
My new girl hates it when I'm always spending' (all the time)
I guess I gotta get used to it 'cause my exes
But it's true though (but it's true though)
But it's true though (but it's true though)
I'm in the cold, rep the north like I'm Trudeau (yeah)
Yeah it's true though (true though)
Yeah it's true though (true though)
My heart is cold but it really is for you though
Ooh, he does it better, that's a lie (that's a lie, yeah)
He's at my level, that's a lie (that's a lie, yeah)
A hundred thousand for the times, yeah
They fuckin' with us, that's a lie, ooh, yeah
A lie, a lie, a lie, a lie (that's a lie)
A lie, a lie, a lie, a lie (that's a lie)
A lie, a lie, a lie, a lie (that's a lie)
A lie, a lie, a lie, a lie (that's a lie)
A lie, a lie, a lie, a lie (that's a lie)
A lie, a lie, a lie, a lie (skrrt, skrrt)
All of my homies are gonna shine (gonna shine)
You fuckin' with us, that's a lie (yeah)
It's true though (it's true though)
, it's true though (it's true though)
I hope you bots don't spread it like the rumors
Sad, but it's true though (it's true though)
It's true though (it's true though)
We were bitten down, now we true'd up (a lie)
, She says the baby mine's, that's a lie (that's a lie)
If I ain't the hottest in the city, that's a lie (that's a lie)
School, teach you how to read the lines (read the lines)
In these streets, gotta read between the lines
Room, room full of ether clouds, you don't want no smoke
'Fore, 'fore I choke, baby, I'ma choke 'em from their choker (yeah)
Only the red in my eyes see where you come from
We, we the gang, either you run with or run from
I, I'm the head, rocking' bet it's re-up in the sock
Me and Max hit the block like Karl Malone, Stockton
And if I ain't the new Chapo, that's a lie (that's a lie)
And if he tries and tells you we gon' stop, that's a lie
Ooh, he does it better, that's a lie (that's a lie, yeah)
He's at my level, that's a lie (that's a lie, yeah)
A hundred thousand for the times, yeah
They fuckin' with us, that's a lie, ooh, yeah
A lie, a lie, a lie, a lie
A lie, a lie, a lie, a lie
All of my homies are gonna shine (gonna shine)
You fuckin' with us, that's a lie (yeah)
I got in a little too, baby, so come and play
Daddy's pay the cab, maybe stay for a day
Knowing' I gotta make
Bitches, they call me whore, son, more buns
Mami bent over for hum
Give her, what she wants and let her get it good
Put it on her tongue
Told me, "Tell me, boy, you gotta get
Fix me with a lot of dick
Hit me with a lot of kick
Show me you the man"
Busting' quickies and dipping'
That be something' I can't stand
Other plans, baby, had of late
Tried to put me in a twirl like the Cheerio
I ain't talkin' cereal
Put me in a video, I can make a wave
Baby girl, comin' home and you can't stay, out
Ooh, he do it better, that's a lie (that's a lie, yeah)
He at my level, that's a lie (that's a lie, yeah)
A hundred thousand for the times, yeah
They fuckin' with us, that's a lie, ooh, yeah
A lie, a lie, a lie, a lie (that's a lie)
A lie, a lie, a lie, a lie (that's a lie)
A lie, a lie, a lie, a lie (that's a lie)
A lie, a lie, a lie, a lie (that's a lie)
A lie, a lie, a lie, a lie (that's a lie)
A lie, a lie, a lie, a lie (skrrt, skrrt)
All of my homies gonna shine (gonna shine)
You fuckin' with us, that's a lie (yeah)
Credits
Writer(s): Danny Schofield, Charly Wingate, Jason Quenneville, Karim Kharbouch, Abel Tesfaye, Rory William Quigley, Mehdi Janati, Fred Lowinger, Russ Mitkowski, Matthew Anthony Carrillo, Matthew Benjamin Quinones
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