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Testo Tell Me Why - Rich Homie Quan

Testo della canzone Tell Me Why (Rich Homie Quan), tratta dall'album The Leaks

Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, we hungry for it
Rep's up, OVO
We hungry, baby
All my niggas so hungry, man, they just eat what they kill
I like convertible Bentleys and houses deep in the hills
I might tell the whole crew come through
My squad gotta roll through, come through
Tell the young high school kids keep dreaming
Because they sure do come true
Then I say, "This that fuckin' mob shit
This that fuckin' player shit
This that shake the bottle up
Then bust the top and spray the shit"
Bitches gettin' dugout like where all the fuckin' players sit
And like you just got traded, girl
You don't know who you're playin' with
Aw yeah, aw yeah
My sound is what up right now
I've been down but I'm up right now
Nigga been backstrokin' and breast strokin'
Through that lane that you left open
Man, I don't give a fuck right now
Let a nigga swim in the pussy on the low
'Bout to go drown in the cup right now
Holla at me
I don't know what it was about you
Like blue, you left me without a clue
Our picture don't fade, is it true?
'Cause I tried to make this shit work
But it seems like you was in your feelings
You kept them here, bitches, I don't think
But I just got one question, baby, tell me why?
Started from the bottom like Drake said
You the type of nigga get robbed, wanna play dead
My squad'll kick in your door where that safe at
No Atari game, girl, I don't play that
'Cause she broke on that knowledge
Everything I say, I follow up
Polo shirt, my collar up
Drippin' on these hoes
Ain't by myself, it's a lot of us
Made a little money, still ain't got enough
And if you got a nigga dead, put your lighter up
Keep my eyes open, don't say nothin'
Motor geeked up like I'm racin'
You don't know me, you must mistake me
Fuck somebody else
But it's somethin' about you that I fell in love with
Your ex nigga, fuck him
I had to tell her that
I don't know what it was about you
Like blue, you left me without a clue
Our picture don't fade, is it true?
'Cause I tried to make this shit work
But it seems like you was in your feelings
You kept them here, bitches, I don't think
But I just got one question, baby, tell me why?



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Writer(s): Richard William Goncalves, Carmen Doreen Smith
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