Testo REPEAT IT - Lil Tecca feat. Gunna
Testo della canzone REPEAT IT (Lil Tecca feat. Gunna), tratta dall'album REPEAT IT
Told 'em to cut all the lights, yeah
I'm in the field, we goin' up
Told 'em to cut all the lights out
Census, what you cookin'?
I'm in New York, where it be cold
Look at my neck, 'cause it's iced out
I'm in the field, we goin' up (yeah)
Told 'em to cut all the lights out
You want a problem? You better think about it (oh-oh)
'Cause that come with a price now
I get a go, I do not think about it
I don't go with the hype style (we love you, Tecca)
Yeah (yeah)
You want a problem? Lil' bitch, I ain't involved (involved)
Everything that we talked 'bout still left unresolved (unresolved)
Baby, you were just the one playin', that's how I recall it (recall)
If I look through these Cartiers frames, I don't even see love
Stayin' up, I get no rest, rest, rest, rest
Don't gotta sleep, yeah (yeah)
Fuckin' with bitches, the best, best, best, best (best, best, best, best)
Shawty conceited
Fuck with the gang and you dead, dead, dead, dead (dead, dead, dead, dead)
You should've seen this
Put some dollars on your head, head, head, head
Then I repeat it (yeah)
Diamonds wet, everywhere I go my diamonds cold, yeah (yeah)
Line 'em up, we could turn 'em into dominoes, yeah (yeah)
Ride in the Benz, drop the top and now my hair in the wind, yeah (oh-oh)
She at it again, I'm at it again, we at it again (whoa, whoa, whoa)
Real shooters, they gon' do what it takes
Ski mask, they ain't showin' the face
No FaceTime, that might come with a case
Got no time, makin' minimum wage
Goin' hard, you see me out of state (woah)
Took her home, and now she want to stay (yeah)
Said she mine for tonight, it's okay (woah)
We at it again, we at it again
I'm in New York, where it be cold
Look at my neck, 'cause it's iced out
I'm in the field, we goin' up
Told 'em to cut all the lights out
You want a problem? You better think about it
'Cause that come with a price now
I get her go, I do not think about it
I don't go with the hype style
Yeah
You want a problem? Lil' bitch, I ain't involved
Everything that we talked 'bout still left unresolved
Baby, you were just the one playin', that's how I recall it
If I look through these Cartiers frames, I don't even see love (oh-oh-oh)
Stayin' up, I get no rest, rest, rest, rest (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Don't gotta sleep, yeah
Fuckin' with bitches, the best, best, best, best
Shawty conceited (whoa)
Fuck with the gang and you dead, dead, dead, dead
You should've seen this (whoa, whoa)
Put some dollars on your head, head, head, head
Then I repeat it (then I repeat it)
Still eating, I can't even spell drought (spell drought)
It's been a long time, I swear to God, I can remember we sleep in the trap house
We shop in New York, we shop in Miami
In Vegas, we gamble and cash out (cash out)
These rappers play tough, but we always ready
And don't really see what the cap 'bout (don't really see what the cap 'bout)
Put some money on your head, head, head, head
I feel heartless (I feel heartless)
Baguettes in the Rolex on a snow bitch, oh my God (oh my God)
Tell promoters send the check and the jet, yeah
I don't bargain (I don't bargain)
Gunna taught you how to dress, nigga, say less, dripping the hardest
I'm in New York, where it be cold
Look at my neck, 'cause it's iced out
I'm in the field, we goin' up
Told 'em to cut all the lights out
You want a problem? You better think about it
'Cause that come with a price now
I get her go, I do not think about it
I don't go with the hype style
Yeah
You want a problem? Lil' bitch, I ain't involved
Everything that we talked 'bout still left unresolved
Baby, you were just the one playin', that's how I recall it
If I look through these Cartiers frames, I don't even see love (oh-oh-oh)
Stayin' up, I get no rest, rest, rest, rest (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Don't gotta sleep, yeah
Fuckin' with bitches, the best, best, best, best
Shawty conceited (whoa)
Fuck with the gang and you dead, dead, dead, dead
You should've seen this (whoa, whoa)
Put some dollars on your head, head, head, head
Then I repeat it
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Writer(s): Sergio Giavanni Kitchens, Tyler Justin Sharpe, Nicolas Baran, Michael Romito, Danny Lee Jr. Snodgrass
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