Testo Bonjour - Laurent
Testo della canzone Bonjour (Laurent), tratta dall'album Lodeci
Caught a red eye to the city
On the low
Woke up to a woman
I don't even really know
Drawing back the curtains
Let the sunlight hit my skin
She want me to fuck her
Like we'll never meet again
Tangled in the sheets
With subtle remnants of my sins
She don't want commitment
God gon be the witness
Smoking back to back
And now we rolling up again
Tell me that you love me
Show me that you meant it
My fit saying Bonjour
Whole clique wearing Tom Ford
My fit saying Bonjour
Whole clique wearing Tom Ford
My fit saying Bonjour
Whole clique wearing Tom Ford
My fit saying Bonjour
Whole clique wearing Tom Ford
CC on email it better be business
CC my luggage I always be trippin
GG no Hadid
I Gucci the fanny
My shorty bougie so Fendi the panties
But she ain't wearing no panties
Standard for her when we down in Miami
You niggas ain't moving no units
You niggas ain't fucking with Panic
Back on the block
Top in the trunk of the coupe
My shooter in back with a model
We cypher the blunt
Then we cypher the bottle
Throwing up shots
And we tossing back hollows
Your shorty fuck
And she suck and she swallow
Bet she won't pick up the phone til tomorrow
When she get annoying
I tell her vamos
Til she disappear like the roof
Back on the block
Brought out the foreign
Headed to Paris like 2 in the morning
Got yo bitch gon off of Dusse and soda
Showing us titties like we in New Orleans
She hit ignore when she seen you was callin
Called you a fuckboy and said you was boring
Y-3 on Kaiwa
My suit in the cleaners
Bitch from New York
So you know she the meanest
Yeah
Strap in my locker like Gilbert Arenas
Said I don't fuck with you niggas
I mean it
Came a long way
From the top of the bleachers
YSL on me, it stay in my reach
Brand new Dior
And you know that I need it
Mayweather records, we go undefeated
Throw up my set like my niggas bulimic
Caught a red eye to the city
On the low
Woke up to a woman
I don't even really know
Drawing back the curtains
Let the sunlight hit my skin
She want me to fuck her
Like we'll never meet again
Tangled in the sheets
With subtle remnants of my sins
She don't want commitment
God gon be the witness
Smoking back to back
And now we're rolling up again
Tell me that you love me
Show me that you meant it
My fit saying Bon Jour
Whole clique wearing Tom Ford
My fit saying Bonjour
Whole clique wearing Tom Ford
My fit saying Bonjour
Whole clique wearing Tom Ford
My fit saying Bonjour
Whole clique wearing Tom Ford
Credits
Writer(s): Kevin Jackson
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