Testo Are You Wit Me - YFN Lucci

Testo della canzone Are You Wit Me (YFN Lucci), tratta dall'album 650Luc

Oh, oh, oh, yeah
Bobby Kritical
Look, oh, oh, oh, uh-uh-uh
I said it feels strange, ayy
I gotta hustle for everything I can't get
Ayy, is you with me or you ain't
Sometimes I be feelin' like the whole world fake
I tried blockin' my feelings, I don't wanna feel pain
Ayy, if you give me everything that shit gon' feel strange
I swear, I gotta hustle for everything I can't get
Still can't believe a nigga famous
How you gonna judge a nigga before you turn the pages?
How you gonna love a nigga then turn around and hate me? (Look)
Man, you don't even know how a nigga grew up, we had it rough
Hate I had to sleep on the rug right next to the bug
Hate I had to fight my big bro, that shit made me tough
Mama lost her house, had to move with grandma for a month
Say long learned my lessons, that boy used to fill up them blunts
Lord please protect me, I gotta be here for my son
Oh, and they got my mans in the joint, I'ma put my mans in a blunt
I can't put my trust in no one, I can't put my trust in no woman
Gotta cherish the moment, got a flight in the morning
Plus I'm flyer than a hornet, plus I'm drivin' a foreign
I go Wale, Folarin, prolly wife me a Lauryn
Fuck one night I be yours if you with me come on
Is you with me or you ain't
Sometimes I be feelin' like the whole world fake
I tried blockin' my feelings, I don't wanna feel pain
Ayy, if you give me everything that shit gon' feel strange
I swear, I gotta hustle for everything I can't get
Still can't believe a nigga famous
How you gonna judge a nigga before you turn the pages?
How you gonna love a nigga then turn around and hate me? Ayy, uh
I say, you don't know what I'm goin' through
So how you gonna judge me? I don't judge you, hey
How you gonna say that I don't love you?
Oh, everybody around you ain't loyal
Look, just seen my nigga Mike from the block, we tight as a lock
He asked me how I'm doin', said I be stressing a lot
See, everybody turned they back, but I'm gon' figure it out
He say, "I was with you back then, I'm gon' be with you without"
Ayy, tell me why I need a friend when I got Benjamin now
Like, why the hell you be on Instagram offendin' me now?
Don't come around here, I don't like your energy now
You tryna shit on me now, why you didn't hold me down?
Is you with me or you ain't
Sometimes I be feelin' like the whole world fake
I tried blockin' my feelings, I don't wanna feel pain
Ayy, if you give me everything that shit gon' feel strange
I swear, I gotta hustle for everything I can't get
Still can't believe a nigga famous
How you gonna judge a nigga before you turn the pages?
How you gonna love a nigga then turn around and hate me? Ayy, uh



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Writer(s): Bobby Turner, Rayshawn Bennett, Christopher Gibbs
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