Testo Young Sinners Having Fun - YFG FATSO
Testo della canzone Young Sinners Having Fun (YFG FATSO), tratta dall'album A Reaper's Ceremony
(Yeah, Mikey, you hard)
She's a fine one, I need her (uh-huh)
Turn off the lights, I don't play nice, if I find her, I keep her (aw, man)
I've been sober, now I fucked too long with my drugs that I need (aw, man)
It's toe-to-toe when you go low tryna wife up a cheater (aw, man)
Guess I'm wrong and I see it (aw, man)
Floatin' to Mars, we like to be young and play in stolen cars (come on, come on)
Broken hearts, by the time we hit juniors, we know who we are (come on, come on)
What's so hard? Why you go that far? Could've just played the part (could've played the part)
Paintin' a picture with this shit I spit, I throw out golden art (throw out golden art)
Floatin' to Mars, we like to be young and play in stolen cars (we goin' to Mars)
Broken hearts, by the time we hit juniors, we know who we are (we know who we are)
What's so hard? Why you go that far? Could've just played the part (could've played your part)
Paintin' a picture with this shit I spit, I throw out golden art (I throw out the art)
She had my love and crushed it (she crushed it all)
Fuck me, guess she said fuck it (fuck it all)
Letters for her and I hope that it reach her phone, but she might never touch it (she might never touch it)
Knowin' that I'm my ticket to feed my hood, so opps can't get no lucky (can't get no luck)
All her love inside me like a drug, wish I knew 'fore I touched it (I wish I knew)
Cannot beef with no bitch (come on)
Makin' a post about it, you made it public, but I'd prefer you diss (I'd prefer you diss)
All my friends'll lay in one ditch (in one ditch)
Drac' sittin' on my bed, still think about us, her love, I miss (her love I miss)
We want the highs for sale, he better not get caught without it, my chopper don't miss (my chopper don't miss)
I tried to give her a piece of me, ain't even want it, the worth wasn't shit (the worth wasn't, uh)
You playin' sneaky, bae, I can get sneaky and I can fuck everybody you be with (I done fucked 'em all)
Tell all them niggas to stop it, they been havin' dreams about it, they want my shit (they want it all)
I just want body to body, take off your pants and clear out your mind with dick (come on, come on)
She's a fine one, I need her (uh-huh)
Turn off the lights, I don't play nice, if I find her, I keep her (aw, man)
I've been sober, now I fucked too long with my drugs that I need (aw, man)
It's toe-to-toe when you go low tryna wife up a cheater (aw, man)
Guess I'm wrong and I see it (aw, man)
Floatin' to Mars, we like to be young and play in stolen cars (come on, come on)
Broken hearts, by the time we hit juniors, we know who we are (come on, come on)
What's so hard? Why you go that far? Could've just played the part (could've played the part)
Paintin' a picture with this shit I spit, I throw out golden art (throw out golden art)
Floatin' to Mars, we like to be young and play in stolen cars (we goin' to Mars)
Broken hearts, by the time we hit juniors, we know who we are (we know who we are)
What's so hard? Why you go that far? Could've just played the part (could've played your part)
Paintin' a picture with this shit I spit, I throw out golden art (I throw out the art)
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Writer(s): Christopher Mosley Jr.
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