Testo Alright - Young X feat. Devvon Terrell
Testo della canzone Alright (Young X feat. Devvon Terrell), tratta dall'album For a Few Dollas More
I don't want nobody in the way
I just want it all when I take you down
Tell me girl what they gonna say (what they gonna say)
When they see a nigga take you up and down (alright, alright, alright, alright)
You gonna be, you gonna be, yeah (alright, alright, alright, alright)
Oh, if you messing with a real one, yeah (alright)
Man, I'm looking for a girl that's down for the cause
Gone off the drink, she gonna break all the laws (alright)
Got the slow lip, put my hand down her drawers
And if they down for it, I tan up them bras
Them pina coladas make me peel off her bra
Swear she ain't crazy 'til I screen all her calls
'Cause I ain't trying to play with you
I'm just trying to lay with you
Baby this the pre-game, getting lit in SoHo
Ride into the telly eight deep in the four-door
Started off in South Beach, ended up in Boca, Rocha
Got her tucked up back in the four, broken
I don't want nobody in the way
I just want it all when I take you down
Tell me girl what they gonna say (what they gonna say)
When they see a nigga take you up and down (alright, alright, alright, alright)
You gonna be, you gonna be, yeah (alright, alright, alright, alright)
Oh, if you messing with a real one, yeah
Girl you working with some ass, yeah
You so bad, yeah, reggaebabe it
All I know is crash, yeah
Yeah, I'm straight up out the fo, yeah, from the snow, yeah
Me and my woes, you know how that go, yeah
I'm a big-timing nigga, yeah, I'm a stunner, yeah
I'm the one doing numbers, yeah, every summer, yeah
Girl I heard your ex hate
You an ass getting ass raided
Baby this the pre-game, getting lit in Chi-Town (alright)
Girl I'm talking wriggly, got you screaming like the home crowd (alright)
Touching all the bases, spending all these faces
Take you up and down and watch these broke niggas faces (alright)
I don't want nobody in the way
I just want it all when I take you down
Tell me girl what they gonna say (what they gonna say)
When they see a nigga take you up and down (alright, alright, alright, alright)
You gonna be, you gonna be, yeah (alright, alright, alright, alright)
Oh, if you messing with a real one, yeah (alright)
Fuck them other niggas, 'cause I'm down for my niggas (alright, alright)
You know I'm down
And fuck them other bitches, 'cause I'm down for you baby (alright, alright)
I'ma take you up and down
Up and down
Up and down
Up and down
Dallas
Stamp Runner
Back up on my shit
Divine
Ray Up nigga
Alright, alright, alright, alright, alright, alright
Credits
Writer(s): Jermaine Dupri, Daniel Webster, William Maragh, Raymond Guy Turner, Steven R. Arrington, Stephen T. Young, Mark L. Adams, Mark F. Hicks, Thomas Henry Lockett
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