Testo Temptations - Marc Payne feat. G-Eazy
Testo della canzone Temptations (Marc Payne feat. G-Eazy), tratta dall'album Temptations
Hot temptations, sweet sensations
Infiltrating through
Sweet sensations, hot temptations
Coming over you
Yes, fame is a sweet sensation
Soon as you start tasting, you come back to the temptation
They say don't let it go to your head, bruh
But shit change once you in the game, yes I gets bread, bruh
The critics gon' keep on playing and say what you say
Cause it's a different ball game that we playing in
Snatch your base, then I keep all fans
You lames still playing wiffle bats and tee ball stands
Any try say I ain't hip hop
I could give a fuck, check my bank balance bitch, I get gwap
How you figure that slick talk cause dawg
I make noise wherever I go like flip flops
I'm to the tip top, top of the game
If this'll happen, I'm adopting the fame
It ain't why I came but if it come with it then it's a plus
I get the claps now for dropping my name
Me and my whole camp, we in free
Check my nutritional facts, it ain't no sucker ingredients in me
They throw emcees at me to tempt me
And feed 'em to me just like food until my plate gets empty
Bitch I'm a beast so learn that
Tracks like marijuana to me, when I get 'em I burn that
I heard I got haters concerned that
I'm finna take the game and then keep it, watch me never return rap
Hot temptations, sweet sensations
Infiltrating through
Sweet sensations, hot temptations
Coming over you
Yessir, uh
I lost myself tryna find my way into the matrix
Talking shit, bum rushing all these radio stations
The rap game must be the guiltiest of sensations
Cause I kill a lot of emcees, ripping they faces
I thought I could contain it, but it was a déjà vu
Ooh vajay, I just can't explain it
My goal was never tryna be famous, just wealthy
And right now fame look like the ticket to make it
I'm higher than a spaceship
The star that Cal jumped over the moon
Yeah I got it, killed it, cooked it with my bacon
For breakfast, yeah I see the passion when I walk past the
Mirror, look myself in the eyes and start laughing
It's crazy cause I never once imagined
To have all of these models pursue me in such a fashion
Now my head is overseas getting head in hammocks
With the game calling my cell like "Where you at, man?"
Shit
Hot temptations, sweet sensations
Infiltrating through
Sweet sensations, hot temptations
Coming over you
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Writer(s): Johnny Tolley, James Carrington Iv Brown
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