Testo Fell In Love - Lil Tecca
Testo della canzone Fell In Love (Lil Tecca), tratta dall'album TEC
She wanna know who I am, she don't give a f- who I was
I knew that she was a fan, for real, that's why I'm - with her
I know you ain't havin' bands for real, and you know my pockets stuffed
I don't remember her name for real, but I know that she fell in love
DMT, ecstasy, yeah, I'm off them drugs
Yeah, I'm rockin' Givenchy, paid two bands for these, yeah
And I ain't talkin' coffee, but I walk 'round with a mug
Three shots get that - off me, bet you won't survive these slugs
I think I'm too young to fall in love
I think she too sprung, I been shot callin' her
Yeah, uh, think she too spoiled, she get what she want, yeah
I just blocked her number, she said, "What you on?"
She said, "You trippin', you movin' holly"
I said, "You trippin', see you on molly"
Gas, ridin' around in big bodies
Oh, that's your -? Link her, I said, "Copy"
I got these bands, now she can't get off me
It been a lot of n- tryna cross me
No, it ain't - to cut a - off
A blessing or lesson, -, what you taught?
You ain't heard what I heard, you ain't saw what I saw
I walk through TSA with contraband, I'm breakin' the law
I go shopping and I spend a couple bands, that's how I get off
Saw Shawty, she was with another man, so I cut her off
I'm titanium, these - soft
And I control these - like a crane, oh yeah, I'm way too raw
I had to stop talkin' to my Armenian, 'cause she way too far
I was - with her twin, but she stopped - with me
'Cause I couldn't tell them apart
I was - on both of them -, that's on God
The Maybach, it came with the Rolls, the Rolls came with the stars
The Patek, it came in rose gold, yeah, I'm livin' large
I got Balenciaga boots on like I'm ready to march
I put cologne all over my clothes like a star
I'm still - on my ex -, she say I stole her heart
You might not understand it, but it's beautiful, my love art
I got under her panties, I'm under her leotard
I pour lean up, I pour fours when I'm parched
See me, I'm all bite, all these n- do is bark
I put the codeine on the ice, yeah, before my night starts
She ain't gonna pull up tonight, unless you got the right car
She wanna know who I am, she don't give a f- who I was
I knew that she was a fan, for real, that's why I'm - with her
I know you ain't havin' bands for real, and you know my pockets stuffed
I don't remember her name for real, but I know that she fell in love
DMT, ecstasy, yeah, I'm off them drugs
Yeah, I'm rockin' Givenchy, paid two bands for these, yeah
And I ain't talkin' coffee, but I walk 'round with a mug
Three shots get that - off me, bet you won't survive these slugs
I think I'm too young to fall in love
I think she too sprung, I been shot callin' her
Yeah, uh, I think she too spoiled, she get what she want, yeah
I just blocked her number, she said, "What you on?"
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Writer(s): Tyler Justin Sharpe, Arman Andican, Clif Shayne, Kenyatta Jamal Frazier
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