Testo NO RECEPTION - Saweetie
Testo della canzone NO RECEPTION (Saweetie), tratta dall'album Good Morning - High Energy - Get Up & Start your day with a smile
(I get my work from a Narco)
Hello?
I can't hear you
But can you hear me?
I been out the way, so you know
Here's just a lil' update
I been laying low for the last nine months
Yeah, when shit got sticky, yeah, I appreciate the love
Dark times
But now I know who I can trust
If you ain't hit me when you see me
Don't be askin' for a hug, it's a dub
Only time you showin' love is when you gotta cut
Leechin' off my name, it cut deep when it's your blood
I been at the studio while y'all been havin' fun
Took a step back to come back as the one
Learnin' lessons, I've been ascendin'
My vibe too high, I ain't gettin' no reception
Yeah, no reception
Vibes too high, I ain't gettin' reception
Been some time since we spent some time, forever on your mind
You still talkin' 'bout what happened, you should tat me on your spine
So when 'em bitches kiss your back, they reminded that it's mine
Still the baddest in the game and I ain't even in my prime
If you want me to apologise, I'll apologise
I thought I made it clear, I wasn't tryna be your wifey
Y'all should know that I ain't playin' when I said I gotta type
Sneaky links to Bora Bora, daddy, we could roll the dice
Takin' private flights
You love it when I treat you right
I love it when you make it swipe
I'll suck it when the time is right
CEO status, in another bracket
I remember days when I only have a mattress
Eatin' peanut-butter sandwich
Man, I ain't have it
Thought the money make me better
It was makin' bad habits
It ain't solve shit
Therapy every week, a bottle, and some Saks Fifth boxes
A shoppin' alcoholic
When you gettin' big money, everybody start to change
Wipe my tears with some hunnids, that's some rich bitch pain
They callin' me Khaleesi, 'cause I'm movin' like a queen
Said you was a king, it ain't really what you mean
Always tryna make a scene, playin' victim
Got you lookin' like a softie
I need a Ned Stark, you new niggas is some Jofferys (hahaha)
Bratty-ass niggas, always throwin' tantrums
I can't stand 'em, hm-hm
Before I, ayy, look
Before I eat my food, yeah, I gotta say my grace
Gotta keep the balance when a lot is on my plate
Yeah, your body lookin' good, but your brain is outta shape
I've been clearin' out my chakras when my body meditate
I'm a baddie when I'm bald, I'm a baddie with a lace
Always switchin' up the vibe, it's dependent on the day
Icy Gang know I love 'em, here's a lil' update
I appreciate the patience, PBM is on the way
Pretty bitch music
I'm sorry but the person you called has a voicemail box that has not been set up yet
No reception
Credits
Writer(s): Larrance Levar Dopson, Alexandria Denise Dopson, Diamonte Harper, Miles Morrow, Dylan Mario Del Olmo, Jose Leonel Sandoval, Jonathan Daniel Martinez
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