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Paroles de la chanson Don’t Tell Me par D. Savage
You're you need help, you're disrespectful as fuck
You have issues, you don't have any fucking manners
Yeah, ayy
Don't tell me you love me, don't tell me you uh
Don't tell me you love me, don't tell me you uh
I feel like I got nobody to trust
I fell in love with the money, it give me a rush
I fucked the shit out this bitch, got my dick in her gut
Jump on the stage, go brazy, I'm turnin' 'em up
I lost my brother, ain't nobody care, I'ma make sure they remember your name
Take one of my dogs, I'm not playing fair, I'ma make somebody feel my pain
Fuck up that bag and stay in your lane
Catch me a body and jump on a plane
Smokin' on Oski, it's all in my brain
I got a bust down Johnny Dang
She wanna hang with the stars, I wanna play with her heart
Baby, I don't need a key, you know my whip push-to-start
Don't tell me you love me, don't tell me you uh
Don't tell me you love me, don't tell me you uh
I feel like I got nobody to trust
I fell in love with the money, it give me a rush
Take one of my dogs, I'm not playing fair, I'ma make somebody feel my pain
Fuck up that bag and stay in your lane
Catch me a body and jump on a plane
Smokin' on Oski, it's all in my brain
I got a bust down Johnny Dang
She wanna hang with the stars, I wanna play with her heart
Baby, I don't need a key, you know my whip push-to-start
Don't tell me you love me, don't tell me you uh
Don't tell me you love me, don't tell me you uh
I feel like I got nobody to trust
I fell in love with the money, it give me a rush
I fucked the shit out this bitch, got my dick in her gut
Jump on the stage, go brazy, I'm turnin' 'em up
On the road and search for him
It's a whole lot of hams, a whole lot of clowns, I promise you, baby, I'm him
They play with my name, they play with my top, I promise not livin' again
Why does lovin' you feel like sin?
Give me head in that big body fire, give me head in that big body Benz
Asking for money, don't call me, don't make me say it again
You never worried about me, so don't even call me a friend
I'm on the road where they love me the most
Bought a new pint of Wocky, let's have us a toast
Jump on the stage, go brazy, I'm turnin' 'em up
On the road and search for him
It's a whole lot of hams, a whole lot of clowns, I promise you, baby, I'm him
They play with my name, they play with my top, I promise not livin' again
Why does lovin' you feel like sin?
Give me head in that big body fire, give me head in that big body Benz
Asking for money, don't call me, don't make me say it again
You never worried about me, so don't even call me a friend
I'm on the road where they love me the most
Bought a new pint of Wocky, let's have us a toast
It suggests that there may be some type of involvement with a demon
We love D. Savage
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