Testo Take It Easy - K-Young
Testo della canzone Take It Easy (K-Young), tratta dall'album Learn How To Love
Yeah
It's K-Young the Magnificent
It's California Crooked
Take it easy
Now I see you on that talk shit
Every time I turn my back you just runnin'
'Round flippin' at your mouth so
Don't ever let me catch you
All I did was bless you but
You out on your own now
No I'm not that easily found
You can't even call numbers on blocks so
Don't even try to contact
Unless you want comeback
Please believe me
But you ain't gettin' it
Told you I'm finished with all of your little shit
I'm gettin' rid of it
No we not kickin' it
Said I was sick of it
Thought you was trippin' it
But you ain't gettin' it
Take it easy
Back up, give me two feet
Before I get ya, you better leave me
Gone unless you wanna get down
I wanna get down
Take it easy
You should believe me
Act up and you will see that
I ain't playin', better leave me
Gone unless you wanna get down
I wanna get down
Take it easy
So tonight you wanna hush hush
You ain't in my car you on the bus bus
You can't get a ride
No you ain't a friend dog
So wrong
Wish I would've been there
Feelings like I don't care
Not at all
I don't need your friendship
Now you think you on some pimp shit
'Cause I hooked you up
Thinkin' you was broke so
I showed
Lovin' that you crossed me
Thinkin' I was soft B
Take it easy
But you ain't gettin' it
Told you I'm finished with all of your little shit
I'm gettin' rid of it
No we not kickin' it
Said I was sick of it
Thought you was trippin' it
But you ain't gettin' it
Take it easy
Back up, give me two feet
Before I get ya, you better leave me
Gone unless you wanna get down
I wanna get down
Take it easy
You should believe me
Act up and you will see that
I ain't playin', better leave me
Gone unless you wanna get down
I wanna get down
Take it easy
Chill
I see you still got my cell number
Listen dude lose it
With what we been through I can't believe you'd use it
I answer like "Who's this?"
I was in Houston, the coupe was roofless
Off lean bangin' screw music
Trippin' off your phone call
Yeah we was road dogs
Then we fell out now all that homie love is on pause
It's nothin' for us to discuss just think
The way you betrayed our trust is so disgusting
Both of us had young dreams to touch cream
Friends to the end is it really a such thing?
Remember them quarter piece chicks that the crew shared 'em
You pillow talked to one off liquor that truth serum
Told her that I think I'm a pimp with a few harems
If jealousy and envy was shoes then you'd wear 'em
Dude, this is Crooked
You know I won't bend
Don't call me again
Don't call me your friend
Take it easy
Back up, give me two feet
Before I get ya, you better leave me
Gone unless you wanna get down
I wanna get down
Take it easy
You should believe me
Act up and you will see that
I ain't playin', better leave me
Gone unless you wanna get down
I wanna get down
Take it easy
Take it easy
Back up, give me two feet
Before I get ya, you better leave me
Gone unless you wanna get down
I wanna get down
Take it easy
You should believe me
Act up and you will see that
I ain't playin', better leave me
Gone unless you wanna get down
I wanna get down
Take it easy
Take it easy
Yeah
Pimp Juice
What up Young K?
You right about that man
They gotta take it easy you know
Shake them haters off
And that's the realest talk possible
Yeah
Credits
Writer(s): Freddie Clayton Cowan, Arni Hjorvar Arnason, Justin James Hayward-young, Timothy Andrew Lanham, Yoann Intonti
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