Testo Forever - NLE Choppa
Testo della canzone Forever (NLE Choppa), tratta dall'album 10's Rap Gold
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Mook Got The Keys Jumpin'
There's no love in the town
Yeah (way that you do it)
Yeah like the way you touch me
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I, I see the way you looking, got a smile like yo' momma
How you make a - happy through my pain and my trauma
And we cruising up in traffic with the top down in the summer
I got this Glock up in my lap, 'cause you know we in the jungle
(I pull the trigger, let it rumble)
I can't let a - take me from you
She said these - can't do it like you
That's why a - all into it with you
And baby what's on your mind, what's your mood?
I don't like your attitude, but I love how you move your body
Tell me everything, swear to God I won't tell nobody
Real street - ziplock, I'ma keep it silent
Get up in that -, I'ma kill it, I ain't never stoppin'
I don't know love but I love you
I got some trust issues, but I trust you
I knew that - was gon' be mine the first time that I - you
And I'm jumpin' in your fight if a - touch you
Sometimes I get up in my feelings I'm like "Damn, do she love me?"
Fine on the outside, inside I think she ugly
Baby girl I take my time, I ain't doin' no rushin'
I put my tongue on your neck, on your cheeks you be blushing
They say forever ain't forever, oh-oh
But I know it's gonna last 'cause I found my treasure
I said baby girl hold me, can you hold me? (Baby, hold me?)
I be feelin' so lonely, I be feelin' so lonely (So lonely)
Feelin' like I ain't got nobody
But you always beside me (you beside me, beside, yeah)
Me and you versus everybody, can't nobody stop me (can't stop me)
Can't nobody stop me
Wake up in the mornin' grab my stick then I kiss you
Make a couple plays then you know a - miss you
Soft spot for you like a - was some tissue
But I'm hard on a -, 7.62's gon' hit you
Every time I pop a perc I think about my past
Reminiscin' 'bout these - that I dogged in the past
But I'm doin' right by you, 'cause I want this - to last
And if you get another - I'ma put him in a bag
Real spill, a real thug I was taught to kill
Seen my - get wacked, I ain't shed a tear
Tired of the fake love, I really want somethin' real
Damage up inside, but somehow you made a - heal
The way you look and got a smile like yo' momma
How you make a - happy through my pain and my trauma
And we cruisin' up in traffic with the top down in the sun
I got this Glock up on my lap 'cause you know we in the jungle
I pull the trigger, let it rumble
I can't let a - take me from you
She said these - can't do it like you
That's why a - all into it with you
And baby what's on your mind, what's your mood?
They say forever ain't forever, oh-oh
But I know it's gonna last 'cause I found my treasure
Know this - gon' last
'Cause I found my treasure
Credits
Writer(s): Damion Williams, Alex Christian Jean Petit, Tevin Revell, Brayon Nelson, Bryson Lashun Potts
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