Testo Misunderstood - Youngn Lipz

Testo della canzone Misunderstood (Youngn Lipz), tratta dall'album Area Baby

Yeah yeah yeah
I need a four with a brick
Tell her go grab me a stick
Now she claiming that she love it, yeah
Get her roses by the dozen, yeah
Maybe take you out in public
Mess around until sun hits
I ain't playing I ain't frontn'
Didn't start this all for nothing, yeah
I pulled up on you baby like what's good
I can take you on trips show you the hood
Ain't nobody gon' take you I wish that they would
I'm not bad 'n' it's sad coz I'm misunderstood
(Yeah yeah)
I need a four
Tell her pour me some more
Since you walk through the door
You been breaking the law
So I'm deep in this feeling baby
Fuck around n you gon' leave 'em baby
Time is precious cannot keep me baby
Maybe one day when it's you my lady
That I check up 'n' go see on the daily
Cone is packed 'n' now I'm hella faded
Not my mrs but it's me she lays with it
Pray that one day I can make a pavement
I've been down for a minute now I'm getting up
It ain't hard to see that a youngin' been stuck
They speak on my mine name but you don't know too much
I see 'em in clubs 'n' they still showing love
Don't fuck with the fake but they can't get enough
She might give me kitty 'n' won't even fuss
Give me 2 minutes 'n' Im'a run a muck
I ain't looking at shorty all she sees is lust
I see that you nasty
See what you can be
See that you cannot seem to get it past me
Wonder if you gon' ever let the past be
If this ain't what you want I'll leave it gladly
If I've been looking at wrong my bad G
Last night you told me that I can come have it
Now I really got you laughing
Pick you up 'n' let me smash it
Bust it 'n' then I gotta dash it
Doing 150 in traffic
Call me a savage
Now that pussy livin' lavish
I'm tryna' find the right passage
But got the message
Told me go 'n' get the package
I'm more like Dennis the menace
Serena with tennis
We don't give no second chances
2166 up in it free my brother tookie
If you ain't know it, better notice
I need a four with a brick
Tell her go pack me a stick
Now she claiming that she love it yeah
Get her roses by the dozen yeah
Maybe take you out in public
Mess around until sun hits
I ain't playing I ain't frontn'
Didn't start this all for nothing yeah
I pulled up on you baby like what's good
I can take you on trips show you the hood
Ain't nobody gon' take you I wish that they would
I'm not bad 'n' it's sad coz I'm misunderstood
Yeah yeah
I need a four
Tell her pour me some more
Since you walk through the door
You been breaking the law
Yl yl
Yl yl
Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah



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Writer(s): Gary Barlow, Kenny Greenberg
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