Testo Robbed You - Summer Walker
Testo della canzone Robbed You (Summer Walker), tratta dall'album Finally Over It
I start thinking, "I should rob all these niggas"
I should rob all these niggas
I, I start thinking, "I should rob all these niggas"
I should rob all these -
I should've known you weren't all the way in it
I should've known you weren't standing on business
If I waited for just another minute (oh)
I would've been sinning (oh)
Losing my mind by the second
Playing with my time, my shit is precious
I need all of that back and then some
'Cause with all the things you've done
I should've robbed you (oh, I)
I should've popped you (oh, I)
Putting your trust in these no good bitches
Could've had 'em on my payroll, swear they would've listened
I could've robbed you (oh, I)
Hit a lick, could'vе got you (oh, ah)
Putting your trust in these no good bitches
Could'vе had 'em on my payroll, caught a nigga slipping
Oh, I (oh, I)
You ain't even think of that (oh, I)
Be glad that I cared (oh, I)
Be glad that I spared you (oh, I)
I really should've robbed you
'Cause you was moving sloppy
Looking like an easy lick, no, we are not the same
Got them hoes all on the internet speaking on my name
You think these bitches care for you?
These bitches, they just fans of you
They living in a fantasy
These bitches really fans of me
I really could've robbed you (oh)
Posted at your spot and took everything you got (oh)
Aiming at your top, could've had you down bad (oh)
Broad light in the day
If you keep playing with fire, you gon' end up catching flames (oh)
So I should've robbed you (oh, I)
I should've popped you (oh, I)
Putting your trust in these no good bitches
Could've had 'em on my payroll, swear they would've listened
I could've robbed you (oh, I)
Hit a lick, could've got you (oh, I)
Putting your trust in these no good bitches
Could've had 'em on my payroll, caught a nigga slipping
Gun to your head, I want you dead
I want you to pay for the things that you did
I hope it haunts you forever
'Cause every time I close my eyes, I can't forget you, oh-whoa
It's so unfair, the memories it brought back
But it's all good, remember when I fall back
It's so damn hard ignoring what we've been through
'Cause I still get sentimental
I should've robbed you (oh)
I should've called them niggas
I should've dropped your location and told them to pull up (oh)
I should've let you go when I had the chance (I)
'Cause it's nothing but a bad romance (oh)
Credits
Writer(s): Curtis Jackson, Rondell Edwin Turner, David Bishop, Anthony Paul Jefferies, Rami Dawod, Darnell David Brown, Nija Charles, Arsenio Archer, Summer Marjani Walker, Mariah Alyssa Moriones, Tre'von Waters
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