Текст песни
Uh, uh, uh. Kato Got Wings. Yeah. Uh, uh. Yeah, sure. Uh. Baby, tell me what you mad for. I give you everything. I'm always on the road Working, but you my everything. It's been some years now, and you don't understand Me yet. I'm 'bout to bend some corners. I guess it's time to go our separate ways. I got a lot of shit on my plate, But maintain. I never brought my stress to you, you was My lady. But how we gon' grow if we Keep going in circles? On the real. My lifestyle alone gon' hurt you. I ain't tryna hold nobody back, I got my Own shit. Bought my mom a Rollie real quick On some grown shit. Every girl I had in the past was a Lesson. Waking up alone every day, But I'm living. Gotta step it up, I need shows out in England. Everything not what it seem, And I need millions. Never got the GED, But the boy brilliant. Took my talents down to New York, made a Killing. What's happening? Ay, ay. I know you not happy like you used to. But it's better days. We just gotta walk away. Ay, But that ass so fat, smile so perfect, How I'm gon' leave that? Had to man up, had to leave it in The past. Had to man up, had to leave It in the past. House in Atlanta, Orange juice in my cabana. Dolce & Gabbana sandals, baby name Samantha. Money got longer, now I got higher standards. I'm overseas with it, eating an apple and tanning. Amex cards for the business expenses. My tax bracket different, I don't argue with women. I'm tryna go vegan, but I'm chasing this chicken. Did the stock white gold when I took her To dinner. What's happening? Baby, how you doing? I really like your style. I like traveling and buying shit that grow in Value. I don't wait too much, baby, I just do shit now. Thirty minutes, made seventeen thou. Blue and black face, this the Batman edition. I had to walk away from the bullshit to Win. Again, I'm back on my P's and Q's. And matter of fact, babe, my only problem was You. What's happening? Ay, I know you not happy like you used to. But it's better days. We just gotta walk away. Ay, ay. But that ass so fat, smile so perfect, How I'm gon' leave that? Had to man up, had to leave it in The past. Had to man up, had to leave It in the past.
Larry June — Til Next Time Love
«Til Next Time Love» — Larry June. Читайте текст песни и подпевайте с караоке-подсветкой: строки текста подсвечиваются в такт музыке. Слушайте онлайн бесплатно или скачайте mp3. Длительность записи — 2:54. Жанр — Рэп и хип-хоп.
