Testo GMH - Diversify
Testo della canzone GMH (Diversify), tratta dall'album GMH - Single
Ayy, ayy, ayy!
West Coast!
Haha, what?
You already know what time it is!
Give me head, give me head (ayy!)
That's what I said, that's what I said (yeah!)
She want Chanel, she want bread (cash!)
I said, "Baby, give me head!" (What?)
Give me head, give me head (ayy!)
All these niggas want the bread (yeah!)
She want Gucci, she want sex (woo!)
I just want some love instead!
Pulled up in a Tesla, she said, "Where we goin'?"
I said, "Baby, anywhere, just keep the music flowin'!"
She said, "Take me shopping," I said, "What the fuck?"
Spent a hundred on perfume, now I'm out of luck!
Nigga, I'm broke, but I'm still lookin' fresh
She got expensive taste, I got financial stress!
She said, "You watch porn?" I said, "Only for the plot!"
She said, "You're an asshole!" I said, "Thanks a lot!"
She want diamonds, she want pearls
I'm just tryna rock her world!
She said, "Boy, you talk too much"
I said, "Damn, that's kinda tough!"
Give me head, give me head (ayy!)
That's what I said, that's what I said (yeah!)
She want Chanel, she want bread (cash!)
I said, "Baby, give me head!" (What?)
Give me head, give me head (ayy!)
All these niggas want the bread (yeah!)
She want Gucci, she want sex (woo!)
I just want some love instead!
She said, "You a freak?" I said, "Maybe just a little!"
Got a dirty mind, but my jokes are in the middle!
She said, "Stop saying penis," I said, "Okay, my bad!"
Then I said it one more time, now she lookin' mad!
She said, "All these hoes be calling up your phone!"
I said, "That's my DoorDash driver, leave me alone!"
She said, "What's a bootyhole?" I said, "Google that shit!"
She said, "Boy, you're an asshole!" I said, "I admit!"
Boy, you better act right!
You been talking all night!
You think you're so funny!
Better give me that money!
Give me head, give me head (ayy!)
That's what I said, that's what I said (yeah!)
She want Chanel, she want bread (cash!)
I said, "Baby, give me head!" (What?)
Give me head, give me head (ayy!)
All these niggas want the bread (yeah!)
She want Gucci, she want sex (woo!)
I just want some love instead!
Ha-ha!
West Coast, baby!
She took my credit card!
I'm cooked!
Ayy!
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