Testo Somebody Like U - GUY
Testo della canzone Somebody Like U (GUY), tratta dall'album And Then There's You
Ahhh ahhhhh
Aye
Woo!
Know I get the check on the first, I
Split it my dawgs and we work, out
Know she on 10 way she's serving up
Can i make amends? tryna work it out, oh oh
Got a lot to, lose
Fucking wit a girl like u tell me baby can ya
Lose? messing wit somebody like u, oh oh
Wit a girl like tell me baby yeah
Ohoh
Emotions getting flowed, heart is cold it's irregular
Still a player in the game ain't no letting up
I might hit your gram, here's my cellular
Slide on you, ima tell you when I'm heading up
Woah, she dropped top on the floor
She want my heart I ain't really tryna let it go
Trust issues with emotions she gon' keep it close
I'm tapped in baby girl ima let it show
Don't believe me when I say it, gotta show
Yea
Know I get the check on the first, I
Split it with the dogs then we work it out
Know she on ten way she's serving up
Can I make amends ima work it out oh oh
Got a lot to lose
Got a lot to lose
Know I get the check on the first
But the bills came and put it in the reverse
She know exactly what I need, she's a nurse
Two hands had me yellin all the slurs
Hadda pardon my French, shit got gnarly
Im like 10 minutes away from my bro party
Got like 3 phone calls from shorties said im tardy
They gone see me when they see me im not sorry
They know this shit really not surprising dog
Cause I got that shit in motion
No this ain't a us thing sorry if you hoping that
Fresh bottle of Voss baby girl you can open that shawty
Know I like the dress with the open back shawty
Truthfully ill admit you da shit yeah
But you see how sticky dis shit got yeah
Cause of me gotta keep this concealed
Know I get the check on the first, I
Split it my dawgs and we work, out
Know she on 10 way she's serving up
Can i make amends? tryna work it out, oh oh
Got a lot to, lose
Fucking wit a girl like u tell me baby can ya
Lose? messing wit somebody like u, oh oh
Wit a girl like tell me baby yeah
Ohoh
Emotions getting flowed, heart is cold it's irregular
Still a player in the game ain't no letting up
I might hit your gram, here's my cellular
Slide on you, ima tell you when I'm heading up
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Writer(s): Guy Hershko, Dawoyne Lawson
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